|
ebb3079
|
I love it when my justifications for avoiding housework are actually legitimate.
|
|
humor
|
Julie Kenner |
|
df14ff6
|
Can I just say that dying sucks? All that bullshit about seeing the light and having this inner peace, blah, blah, blah. It's crap.
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
88fdbd8
|
Distract him? What the hell was I supposed to do? Strip naked and do the hula?
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
38c3d4c
|
No, I wanna go kick puppies," she retorted."
|
|
puppies
|
Julie Kenner |
|
3fde164
|
They weren't wearing their handy-dandy I'm an Evil Demon T-shirts; nevertheless, I could tell they were coming for me.
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
9f86c82
|
They served "Good Food" but only a G, an O and a D were lit up. Personally, I doubted God dined there. Unless God was keen on samonella poisoning and rat droppings in the hamburgers. But then again, what did I know?"
|
|
food
god
hamburgers
humor
|
Julie Kenner |
|
022e9d8
|
Fuck you. I countered, demonstrating my keen skill at argument.
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
4055d7a
|
What? Look at my newly mutilated flesh? Screw you!
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
93a566e
|
I mean, really. Who needs Pilates when you've got a town full of demons?
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
9138560
|
My meeting with my alimentatore was at noon,
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
697ad71
|
Once upon a time, I'd thought demon-hunting was hard. But that was before I'd become a mom. Trust me. In comparison to parenting, stalking and killing demons is a piece of cake.
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
52eaaa8
|
opened the vial of holy water and dumped it in with the wipes. I could practically see the ad campaign: Blessed be your baby's bottom ... Now with Aloe!
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |
|
b5998d4
|
That's the bittersweet part of being a mom. You slather on all that love and attention so that your kids will grow up strong, confident, and self-sufficient. And if you've done your job right, you've raised grown-ups who can go off and manage just fine without you.
|
|
|
Julie Kenner |