TheFireWithinMe
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Joined: 10/3/2011 From: The Depths of Hell Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: Daddysredhead I admit I haz percocet... coursing thru my veins... and I likez it. I admit that I haven't taken one in forever, but it certainly does the trick. My mouf hurts and I'm tired of it being sore, so there. I admit that I read Poohbear's post as "I admit to sleeping sideways" and was wondering why she was complaining. I admit that I took Thing 2 trick or treating this evening, with one of her besties, until my jaw felt yucky, and then it was "Gotta go home!" I admit that I just licked the melted chocolate off the inside of a Reese's peanut butter cup wrapper. They are the awesomeness, and if Geoff ever wants to ensure his wimminz haz a happy, he need only pop one of these wonders of candy goodness into my mouth. I admit that I just plopped upside down on the floor and let my Dad look at my tooth, or lack thereof. (He was a dental technician in the Army, during WWII) I admit that I am certain he never had to examine a patient, who was hanging upside down like a bat over the arm of his chair, laughing, with a flashlight, telling his granddaughter to "Just, shut up, will ya?" I admit I like to share my giddy-ness with others. *deitied for typo* I admit that I was given Percocet when I had my wisdom teeth removed. I admit that I loved it, eeeeeeverything was funny, even the evening news. I admit that I too love the peanutbutter cups. I admit I haz none <sad face> I admit that I DO have peanutbutter O Henry bars. I admit that I think poohbear will still get lost. I admit that I expect a phone call or text saying "where the hell am I??"
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