I'm taking time away to dream, I'm taking time out to clean up my room, and when I clean up, my room will gleam, because dreams aren't as unreal as they seem. - Arthur Russell

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Where are my caves??

4 comments:

Billy Fehr said...

caves or calves? I swear when I first read your title I saw it as calves so I involuntarily put them up on your side bar. Great Wing Con-sump-shun story. Keep it up!

Kari said...

Billy, I knew my blog was missing something, I just couldn't figure out what. Thanks for the calves.

Mr Wingate. Oh boy. I even left out the part about his internal bleeding that he does nothing about until he passes out. Groaty Groats.

Courtney Thompson said...

girl,
that post about yer boss is crazy mad. he doesn't need chicaken... he needs a visit to the farm and a new nurse. eeeeeewwwwww...
is that kropp on the outside of yer wine bottle!?!??!
aint no thang.
court

Kari said...

Courtlee,

That ain't even a pinch of what's going on at CONstar. It's all groady.
Yes, that is Kropp! That's what he looks like when he wants to kill us. He puts white powder on his face. The white powder trick he does is scary shiiit. For Real. Kinda funny, but then, kinda not.

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