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September 25, 2010


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Smoke em up Johnny...

(stolen from the Breakfast Club)

I don't want the peanut butter cookies. They are the disks of death in our house. (Although I am sure they are delicious)


I can buy my own coffin nails now. Awesome!

Where's the fun in legal? Time to move on to alcohol and drugs.


And you have to pay for them with your own money!


You couldn't find cigarette-shaped candles?


I can't imagine why you weren't able to blow out that last candle.

The Zany Housewife

Here son. Our gift to you. The meth balls exploded earlier...oh and about that puppy you wanted...

The Zany Housewife

Lung Cancer- Get 'er done!


When Sally opted to skip providing an ashtray for her guests, they opted to show her what they really thought of her cake decorating abilities.

The Zany Housewife

You know if you're a redneck if...

The Zany Housewife

Damn it. I meant...You know you're a redneck if...

marie b

Time to go and sell your fake-ID for smokes!

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