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travistie wrote:
At least your husband doesn’t call you Hootie McBoob. Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with the man I married. 🙄
*laughs out loud!*
travistie wrote:At least your husband doesn’t call you Hootie McBoob. Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with the man I married. 🙄
😆 Ugh! That one made me snarf my chai…
Hootie McBoob!!
We know a doctor named **** Mahboob. My husband and I giggle about it all the time- we’re so immature. Straight from 3rd grade, we are…
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My art: featherdust.comtravistie wrote:At least your husband doesn’t call you Hootie McBoob. Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with the man I married. 🙄
LMAO!!! Okay, snorting hot tea is not a good thing…have to clean my monitor now…
Kinda cool how threads evolve…form the brown emperor to mermaid nipples…not that I’m complaining…you can guess which one I’d rather have in my hot little hands….
….why the brown emperor of course! 😯
Nambroth wrote:travistie wrote:At least your husband doesn’t call you Hootie McBoob. Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with the man I married. 🙄
😆 Ugh! That one made me snarf my chai…
Hootie McBoob!!
We know a doctor named **** Mahboob. My husband and I giggle about it all the time- we’re so immature. Straight from 3rd grade, we are…I once considered using a OBGYN named …I swear this is true,…Dr. Bonnie Beaver.
Melody wrote:Nambroth wrote:travistie wrote:At least your husband doesn’t call you Hootie McBoob. Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with the man I married. 🙄
😆 Ugh! That one made me snarf my chai…
Hootie McBoob!!
We know a doctor named **** Mahboob. My husband and I giggle about it all the time- we’re so immature. Straight from 3rd grade, we are…I once considered using a OBGYN named …I swear this is true,…Dr. Bonnie Beaver.
OMG…that made me snort and get a twizzler stuck in my nose….
never eat twizzler and read the forum at the same time…. 😯
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I had a 6th grade teacher named Anita Peters….they gave her a miserable time. But with a name like that it doesn’t seem wise to go into teaching. 🙄
When I was 8 years old I broke my right arm while visiting with family after a funeral. When we got home the orthopedist that checked the progress and changed the cast was … Dr. Plaster.
lol! oh my god! ow! i have a gum infection and all this laughing is killing me! lol! 😆 well, on the note of all of that, back home in upstate new york the local news channel out of albany had a main nightly newscaster for over 20 years with the name of….Dick Wood! oh my god! lol! every night you’d hear the inital news announcer as they zoomed onto the news desk : “and bringing you the news to night is (insert female name here) aannnnnnnnd as always, DICK WOOD!” lol! ol’ dick is still in circulation, though retired from newscasting, he’s now selling cars.
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