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Aug 01, 2005 14:29

I will never spend another night with Blake's grandmother again.

Gran: Blake, do you want some chips.
Blake: NO.

"Pretzels?"
"NO."
"Orange Juice?"
"NO."
"Peas?"
"NO."
"Are you hungry?"
"NO."
"Well, I'll just make you some soup."
"I'm not hungry."
"All right...I'll just make some pancakes."

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cave_of_colors August 3 2005, 02:45:48 UTC
Ha Ha.

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omnivorous August 7 2005, 01:56:42 UTC
thats hilarious. one time she caught us smoking cigarettes; i dont think ive spoken to her since then.

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dererzahler September 19 2005, 05:30:41 UTC
that is so my mother.

and my ANUS...IS STILL BLEEDING.

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