
EVERYONE has gas, unless they're dead

Do you have a tent at least?
Of course they do... ummmmm wait a minute... oh man, I gotta go outside. I have to quit eating Rosarita Refrieds.DisneyMom wrote:EVERYONE has gas, unless they're dead![]()
Some are worse than others. I know some people at work who are not allowed in my office :D:DisneyMom wrote:Someone seriously made you sleep outside cuz you had gas?
EVERYONE has gas, unless they're dead
Do you have a tent at least?
Man's home is his castle. Let it rip my friend, let it rip.hobie16 wrote:Of course they do... ummmmm wait a minute... oh man, I gotta go outside. I have to quit eating Rosarita Refrieds.
Blame it on the dog! :D:hobie16 wrote:Of course they do... ummmmm wait a minute... oh man, I gotta go outside. I have to quit eating Rosarita Refrieds.
Word on the street is, the dog usually blames him.DisneyMom wrote:Blame it on the dog! :D:
That's what happens when you have a pointer.ktulu wrote:Word on the street is, the dog usually blames him.
No tent; there's a pavilion. We were living in the garage temporarily because of work being done in the house (bad flooring job from a couple years ago, bathrooms needed repairs). Yeah, there's a few people here who are just on the brink of being street crazies. One gal who recently arrived has spells when she starts going on about how she came out here from Denver to get her son and take him back. Other times she claims her son didn't have to die like that, whatever that means. I don't know if she actually has a son, or if she's delusional.DisneyMom wrote:Someone seriously made you sleep outside cuz you had gas?
EVERYONE has gas, unless they're dead
Do you have a tent at least?