My friend Bog Face wrote this excellent post about her current tiny brief stint as a hausfrau.
To make sense of what is written on the chalkboard read this post and then this post, too.
Bog Face does not have a claw hand. I have a claw hand when I DRAW.
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In my old high school, the cheerleaders only knew one cheer, the one where they spell "Be Aggressive." I got pretty sick of it after four years.
Wonder if they could have made a cheer out of "Solace."
I feel that they could have. Something like:
you'llfind
SOLACE!!!
ineachotherwhenyouloseyou'llfind
SOLACE!!!
inagiantcupofboozeyou'llfind
SOLACE!!!
whenyoulosethegamewehopeyou'llfind
SOLACE!!!!!!!!!!
SOLACE!!!!!!!!!!
SOLACE!!!!!!!!!!
I think that could have been sporting.
That was awful. So sorry. My God.
I'd feel like a chickenshit deleting it, but UGH. Wow. Bad cheer. Whoo.
Me too! I love it. Also, I love the picture. Thank you.
No, that WAS really good...
Phew. It was like one of those things where you've suddenly - in a burst of joie de vivre - yelled something out into a crowded room, and then felt a pukely burst of self-doubt before the room's reaction.
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