Tonight is a prime example of exactly why I will never marry.
I'm going to go live in the mountains with a space heater, mountain dew, and Gwen.
Then I don't have to deal with crap like this.
EVER.
ARRRRRRRHHHHGGGGGGGGHHH!!!!!
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I thought you were marrying Gwen? What happened, anyway? Details!
Was our house really that bad?
I hope I never have to be single again.
I loved your house.
I HATE BOYS
I AM GOING ON STRIKE AGAIN!
BOYS SUCK!
Maren.. I will call you tomorrow. If you don't answer... SO HELP ME....!!!!
Stephanie.. I'm pretty sure you're safe on the single bid.
Jocelyn. I love your house.
I just don't love being stuck there because of some STINKY STUPID ROTTEN NO GOOD BOY!
*^*& %$& ^%* &%*& AND (*)^%^%!
Sorry, I was at the temple. I'll try and call tonighty...
Call tonighty my butt!
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