Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Things I get from my mother.

My boobs.
My shopping problem.
My hands
And a new discovery: my extremely low alcohol tolerance.
( Not the fact that it is extremely low just where it came from. We are southern catholics for crying out loud)

No one should ever leave us alone together again. We can make your head spin at how fast we spend money and get drunk.

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