It's Saturday night and I'm sitting on my couch by myself, watching Glee, and drinking gin and tonics. If you listen very closely, you can hear the wails of my mother giving up hope that I will ever give her a son-in-law.
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I think those are wails of excitement that she's gonna have 10 or 20 or so grandchildren of the 4 legged feline variety.
It's like she's my long lost twin...
Just don't wonder why when all those cats show up.
Ah, i double vision read that as "mother in law" then "son in law"... Emily Litella "never mind".
Spinster in training
Um... You mean a grandson?
LMAO! social issues or repulsive
Fatty fat fat