NumberCruncher

camping on the river outside of milledgeville.

yes. I taunt truckers. with my boobs.

gynecologists recommend going commando. look it up.

then why not protest the sale on Tuesday?

check my facebook page!

agreed. we are. however, the right to vote has been put out there. and now that it has, people are voicing opinions. sometimes i'd like to know a lil bit more about someone's opinion. who knows, might change mine.

why? why just the one day? if it's legal every other day, why should it be illegal on Sunday?

you're against it. i'm for it. personal reasons don't matter. the weight is in your vote.

he was born on the 12th, thank the lord.

he's here! and he weighs 7lbs 12oz

I still haven't heard anything. I'm hoping to wake up in the morning to a text and pics. will share as soon as I know.

I'm still trying to figure out why people feel like they HAVE to fork out any money at all before they know the results of the graduation test.... senior dues are $35. and when are they due?

awwwww. hold on to that man!

awww. congratulations!

I'm instantly suspicious.

are you talented enough to sleep with your eyes open?

ooh! that would be cool!

also, she is um, cussing and hungry.

4cm dilated. she got her epidural and is sleepy. I told her to hurry up!

in that case, maybe I DO like him. randomness intrigues me. then again, so does whimsy.

I haven't heard anything else. turning blue from holding my breath!

right? shady. i don't think i like him.

ooooh. i hope she's cussing!!!!!!

i'm saving my "congratulations" til i know his screen name. what if he's someone i don't like? seems kinda shady to me, goin by your real name and trying to be sneaky like that.

this is the day that never ends, it just goes on and on my friend............ seriously though. i've been up since 3:45. had an emotional breakdown and a chocolate shake for lunch. lit a cigarette IN MY OFFICE on accident. and can't fit my minifridge in my car. i am stopping by the liquor store on the way home. someone poke cletus around 9pm and tell him to drag my drunk ass out the pool?