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I Refuse to Get Him the iPhone 5
A couple more correspondences between me and our texting bulldog, Wonderbutt:
Too much barking. Or too much pizza. It’s a toss-up.
WhatUMeant2Look4
WhatUMissed
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WhatUNeed2Know
- Son, I’ve Made My Life Out of Readin’ People’s Faces, and You Don’t Know What the Heck I’m Talking About
- I am Terror Shattering – Which I Think Translates to “People Laugh When They See Me”
- Sure, He SAYS He’s Filming a Movie…
- More Evidence That I Probably Should Just Live in a Bubble
- Forget Being the Norm. I Would Much Rather Be the Carla. Or the Woody. Maybe Not the Woody…
