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Das boot
Here's the ones I got.. they usually go for about $150 but I paid a whopping $76 for them.
They are a knock off of the Fiorentini & Baker boots (below) which retail for $525. Savings of $440.. ;)
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I think the butt klingons are also a sign of affection. Especially when they are doing footy exercises on your stomach so you have a full view of their assets.
You know, I shouldn't read comments or apparently leave them when tired (hair die???).. For a second there I thought it read having odd hairballs instead of just hair. Could have been due to the fact that I walked in tonight to find a nice hair sausage on the floor waiting for me. Yes bring snacks and I will leave the hair sausage at home..
I have to tell you, Hunter has that hat in green but not as furry. She begged and begged me to get it for her. The pimpin' apple doth not falls far from the tree.
Funny you should mention PTA.. I was painting one time, wearing my old Bon Jovi concert T-shirt and completely lost track of time. I remembered my 5pm interview at 4:40 and it was a bit of a hike to get to the school.. so I swore, called a cab and got there with seconds to spare. What a sight I was.. paint in my hair, splatters on my arms and jeans, but I think the teacher was less impressed with the Bon Jovi T-shirt slogan that said "We're back and kicking ass!"
It could have been worse. I could have been wearing my brother's old Metallica T-shirt that glowed in the dark. It had a hand rising out of a toilet bowl holding a knife that said "Metal up your ass!"