I'm sure this is Martha's fault.
There is a warning label on the candy I'm eating this morning:
CAREFUL: SMALL OBJECTS, LIKE HARD CANDIES, MAY INADVERTENTLY BECOME LODGED IN THE THROAT
Thanks, hon!
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Everyone needs a place to put the crazy in their life. For us, this is that place.
"I love my sisters; they're great. That doesn't mean a single one of us should be allowed out in society. Quite the contrary."
-Margaret
"When I was a kid, one of the rides at KiddieLand busted out my front tooth so I had to get a fake one. It's not as cool as, say, having an eye patch, but you take what you can get, I guess. Anyway, they shut that place down."
-Martha
"About us? What's to know about us? I had a diary with a kitten on the cover in fourth grade. Does that help?"
-Catherine
"I love my sisters; they're great. That doesn't mean a single one of us should be allowed out in society. Quite the contrary."
-Margaret
"When I was a kid, one of the rides at KiddieLand busted out my front tooth so I had to get a fake one. It's not as cool as, say, having an eye patch, but you take what you can get, I guess. Anyway, they shut that place down."
-Martha
"About us? What's to know about us? I had a diary with a kitten on the cover in fourth grade. Does that help?"
-Catherine
"Actually, I pretend not to be related to them."
-Victoria
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- Margaret is plotting a new course.
- Martha is a "liar, liar, pants on fire." Of course, if my pants are really on fire, I don't think I should be overly troubled about being a liar.
- Catherine is not washing her hair.
- Victoria is smiling.
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3 comments:
You guys, my sob story could totally kick all y'alls butts.
Hahahaha! What good is candy if there's not a chance you could choke to death on it?? And #4, what's your story?
The next time I see #4, I'm going to stab her in the jugular with a syringe filled with happy juice, cuz she's totally bumming me out.
P.S. My word was "mhcobql" and all I could think was, "mm, alcohol..." Haha, this week is awesome.
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