I was out hanging the laundry up on the line and my garden gnomes were getting mad at me, trying to pick fights. Stupid things. All they do is try to look up my skirts anyway. Sick perverts. Anyway, they were arguing about these purple monsters that are running around my backyard. I told the gnomes that I had nothing to do with it and that they are not doing anything wrong blah blah blah. They kept arguing with me. I got mad, stormed off into the house and slammed the door while I chugged back some more Captain Morgan.
Do your garden gnomes pick fights with you too?
2007-08-11
10:19:53
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2007-08-11
10:43:47 ·
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