arkansas has some great things.
Upon arriving home from work, my husband says to me, is [real name here] aka
apetslife the one from DC? And I say yes, only now she's not in DC, she's in New York. And he says, she's never allowed in this house again. To which I say /:), and he says, "Wait till you see what she sent you." And then hands me a postcard. I look at the back and discover it's not the [real name here] that he knows from her visit several years ago, but another [real name here].
reinabelle, you have succeeded in disgusting my husband and all Repubs everywhere. HOORAY FOR YOU! :x:x:x:x I have received many awesome postcards in my lifetime, but this is one of the awesomest.
IT IS BILL CLINTON, THE WINNER OF ALL PRESIDENTS. AND HE IS DRESSED LIKE A COWBOY. God, I love this man. And my husband loathes him. AHAHAHAHAHA.
reinabelle, you win. Also, thank you, darling. The message made me a tad teary.

Man, that was so much better than the traumatizing post I was going to make about the cockroach in my classroom today.
IT IS BILL CLINTON, THE WINNER OF ALL PRESIDENTS. AND HE IS DRESSED LIKE A COWBOY. God, I love this man. And my husband loathes him. AHAHAHAHAHA.
Man, that was so much better than the traumatizing post I was going to make about the cockroach in my classroom today.