More one-liners, offered in he same spirit as last month's entry. There's not more to these stories, but if there was you can bet that I'd read on.
"That's worth getting a migraine over."
"Okay. Now I'm going to stop being such a frigid bitch."
"Yes, I was picking my nose."
"He has a Masters in Divinity. Can you get a Masters degree in Immortality?"
"She looks like a skank whore in that dress."
"I wanted war, not Thanksgiving."
"I'm going outside to do war. Dora the Explorer will never own this land."
Me to Evie as she picks her nose: Are you digging for gold?
ReplyDeleteEvie: No mom, I'm picking my nose.