2233boys
DCC 4Life
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LOL even I am not that bad
My 18 year old college freshman calls my wife this morning asking her to come get her.
She tells my wife that she was drinking last night and chipped her two front teeth. She says don't tell Dad.
My wife makes her an appointment to get her teeth fixed and then calls me.
I work at the same university my daughter attends. My office is literally down the hill from her dorm. Less than 400 yrds.
Ughhhhhh
Quick 2233boys, grab a Snicker.
You turn into a mineral-deficient vegetarian when you're hungry.

Quick 2233boys, grab a Snicker.
You turn into a mineral-deficient vegetarian when you're hungry.


I started a mini-firestorm in Iman Shumpert's (NBA player for you non-NBA folks) twitter feed. He and his girlfriend dressed as Harley Quinn & the Joker for Halloween. Shumpert's girlfriend is black but she painted her face white in order to look like Quinn. So I casually pointed out that it's "white face" and hinted at a double standard......because we all know if a white person puts on "black face" all hell breaks loose.
I intentionally dropped the comment because I knew it would rile some folks up. Sure enough a handful of people took the bait and are going back and forth on the topic.
~Dance my puppets.....dance!!!! Muahahahahaha~

Fricking 80 degrees on Halloween. WTF.
Both my kids have officially outgrown it. I have my light turned off. None of these little effers better ring that doorbell.
Especially those tween fuckers last year that showed up with no costume and pillowcases for the candy.
That's one thing that is nice about living out in the country. I don't have to deal with any of those greedy little fuckers.
I am actually pretty impressed that the no porch light thing is working.


I liked Halloween and passing out candy to kids. I didn't even mind if young teens were trick or treating, as long as they at least made an effort to wear a costume. Haven't done it for a few years, tho. Not since we moved outside of town. I liked decorating and setting up scary shit for the trick or treaters.
A few years ago, I had my brother call me to let me know when he was stopping by with my niece and nephew. He gave me about a ten minute heads up, so I could climb inside the shallow grave I had dug in my front yard. Had my wife cover me with the dirt. My head was uncovered, of course, but hidden inside of the tombstone. So I could see and still breath. I waited until they had walked past the grave, got their candy, and were walking back. Then I jumped up out of the grave and grabbed my nephew. They screamed bloody murder and nearly shit their pants.
In hindsight, I probably shouldn't have done it with my niece there. She was only 6 at the time. She didn't take it nearly as well as my 11 year old nephew.![]()
Both my kids have officially outgrown it. I have my light turned off. None of these little effers better ring that doorbell.
Especially those tween fuckers last year that showed up with no costume and pillowcases for the candy.

Fricking 80 degrees on Halloween. WTF.