Thursday, April 17, 2008

well that last post sucked.... why did the fucking pope affect me this morning? dunno...

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

Were you molested by the clergy when you were little and cherubic?

INNER VOICES said...

no but i did get kicked out of sunday school and was asked not to return...

Anonymous said...

That shouldn't be traumatic...
huh. Drink some beer. It will make you feel better about the ways and woes of the world.

INNER VOICES said...

IT IS MY FRIDAY! in the last two days i recieved to really nice tips from people whom ive done some freebee work for!!! first was a cold eighteen pack of my favorite beer and today was a warm eighteen pack of my second favorite beer... so yeah, i will be enjoying those soon!

Anonymous said...

I've been drinking beer warm lately. It's because I'm so excited to drink it that I plop it on the counter and crack one open before they actually make it to the fridge. And then I just see no point in adding that extra step to my beer-drinking regiment, sooooo...

I had Boundary Bay IPA last night. I think that's what an orgasm should taste like. mmmm

INNER VOICES said...

"I think that's what an orgasm should taste like. mmmm...."


not like when you and cheese were fifteen?


i'm so confused....

INNER VOICES said...

my bad, tasteless joke there... *laughs to self*
any beer that you can drink warm is good to me!!!

Anonymous said...

I don't think that post sucked...I think an orgasm should taste like creme brulee...hmmmmm.

INNER VOICES said...

i'll ask a weekend question about it! good post idea ladies!!!

Anonymous said...

Ooh! Creme brulee! This is a very difficult decision... Creme brulee or IPA orgasms?!? I will dedicate hours of productivity to contemplating this.

I am confused about Cheese and I at 15. What stories is she filling your head with?!? Ask her about us at 3. The bitch pushed me out of a tree house. :)

Anonymous said...

Wait She! Remember when we were 8 and I pushed off the monkey bars and you broke your arm?...
That was awesome! I love you She.
And I haven't been putting ideas in Zack's head about us at 15... he's just mixed up, (I think that he thinks you were somebody else...) No more questions about that.

Orgasms taste like candy. Pop rocks.

Cheese