Friday, November 23, 2012

You oughta know...

Mr called me to let me know he was on his way home from work. We were talking for a lil bit when suddenly:  
  • Mr: "Something, something, blah, blah, blah."
  • Me: "SHIT! I gotta go!"
  • Mr: "Why??"
  • Me: "You Oughta Know is on the radio!"
  • Mr: "Soooo?"
  • Me: "So?!? Ugh! You just don't get it! That's angry bitch music! I gotta go scream it into the soup ladle!! REALLY. I gotta go! Love you, Bye!" *hangs up the phone*

       ....And that is exactly what I did. At the TOP of my lungs. I feel better now. :)

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