Monday, August 21, 2006

How's That For Flattery...

I have been paid too of the highest compliments of my life in the last few days.

I was told that I am not "bat shit crazy" like some of the girls in my life.

And

I am actually a goddess.

Who else wants to make me feel special now? Although, my nephew did a pretty good job of it when he almost knocked me over hugging me today. I love that kid.
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7 comments:

  1. Paw and Claw DesignsAugust 22, 2006 4:50 AM

    Juicy, Goddess of IT!

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  2. AnonymousAugust 22, 2006 2:38 PM

    Are you sure you're not bat shit crazy?

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  3. Girl Next DoorAugust 22, 2006 6:27 PM

    Apparently not. Have you seen the women I hang out with?

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  4. RenAugust 22, 2006 8:04 PM

    I didn't know that bat shit was craazy...

    I'll tell you what really is crazy: Not to give it for June.

    Yes, I said "it".

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  5. ChrisAugust 23, 2006 6:56 AM

    And thus "The Cult of Juicy" formed...

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  6. ChrisAugust 27, 2006 7:41 AM

    Poor Kiki...

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  7. Girl Next DoorAugust 27, 2006 11:58 AM

    Don't "Poor Kiki"....she is out of her mind some days.

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