There's nothing on TV.
I think I'll go out for awhile.
Perhaps I'll grab a bite.
I'll just have one or two.
MORE!
MORE!
I don't know how that got there. Or where my shirt went.
Um, I don't think a goat was there before.
You talking to me?
I said, ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?
Bring it on, bitch.
border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234938692430116034" />I think I'm going to be sick.
Passed out, finally.
For Part 1, click here.
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Okay, so the first one was great, but this one is even better!
Jen sent me over here, and I'm glad she did. That's one cute boy!
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