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By: only one: album, cd, 8-track, vinyl, or whatever « just a girl

only one: album, cd, 8-track, vinyl, or whatever « just a girl — Tue, 08 Apr 2008 18:02:14 +0000

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Anger « Lovewillbringustogether’s Weblog — Wed, 02 Apr 2008 07:57:00 +0000

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By: only one: fiction « just a girl

only one: fiction « just a girl — Mon, 31 Mar 2008 17:08:33 +0000

[...] during your aforementioned time in the slammer, you passed the endless hours by reading. and you found that “real” books (like [...]

By: mandythompson

mandythompson — Sat, 29 Mar 2008 03:34:53 +0000

Heidi! can we be cell mates!?!

By: Heidi

Heidi — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 22:51:49 +0000

I would be in prison for: ??? my husband would say speeding or road rage.
yeah probably road rage. People drive so slow.

carne asada, guacamole, with a mango twisted salsa chips, and yeah don’t forget the dallop of sour cream. Hey I’m in prison, I don’t have to watch my figure for no one. Dessert: choc covered cherry cheesecake blizzard from Dairy Queen.

By: mandythompson

mandythompson — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 16:43:12 +0000

Natalie Jane & Kara = pizza??? ladies. there’s no way that those pizzas & cokes won’t take their toll!!!

and, Kara: your husband would definitely force you to be an accomplice. poor guy!! HA!

By: Kara

Kara — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 16:24:25 +0000

My food would definitely be pizza, and I would have to have unlimited diet coke to go with it (and I would be able to drink more than one diet coke per week cause since I’m in jail, I probably have bigger problems to worry about that rotting my teeth out with all that acidic coke… right?)

And I’d be in jail for helping my husband rob DW… that, or trying to break him out of jail. Or repeatedly robbing Ann Taylor…

By: Natalie Jane

Natalie Jane — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 14:36:13 +0000

Food: Pizza. The kind that wouldn’t make me gain weight by eating it three times a day.

Prisonable Offense: Traveling with a passport bearing a different name.

By: Susan

Susan — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 14:17:39 +0000

OK – My sense of Expat sarcasm may have got the best of me. So I won’t be in prison for mowing or recycling on Sunday but the neighbors WOULD call the Polizei who would visit and so kindly ask me to stop. Ah, and the recycling would come with a fine. Makes for quiet Sundays though.

By: mandythompson

mandythompson — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 11:51:28 +0000

Love: thanks for demanding an explanation in my absence!

Danielle: JAKE sounds like a lunatic!!!!! or… well…. sounds like my husband.

Travis: looks that kill. yes. i can testify to that. you’d be in the slammer in NO time….

Susan: WHAT an interesting country!!!