I just accidentally burped in unison with a cocaine and alcohol addict on TV.
And now, although I have never even seen cocaine and I have no addiction to alcohol or any addiction for that matter (besides my TGIF lunchbox addiction---not that I have lots of lunchboxes--I'm just super addicted to a certain one ***shout out to Perfect Strangers' Balki Bartokomous!!!*** ), I feel like I'm just as disgusting as the addict who just vomited into a trash can in the basement.
Monday, June 15, 2009
Eeeeeeeuuurpp!
Labels: addiction, Balki, burp, cocaine, Intervention, lunchbox, Perfect Strangers
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5 comments:
That's a wicked lunchbox
I love Balki...
and am so impressed that you know his last name. Impressive. Truly impressive. Burpigh and all.
:-)
I think your addiction is better than mine to gummy bears, so start making some conclusions...You are not that bad, Trust me.
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I LOVE Balki too! ...and burping. I'm a classy gal :-D
yeah. you are totally separated at birth with the junkie.
silly.
i love it!
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