wiseacre: Most app dates are no more thrilling than rice cake, but this Tweetbot update has great subtle nuance like artisan cheese

wiseacre: @Rippedlikejesus Blame the albino platypus I licked.

wiseacre: Sometimes you're on the toilet when someone calls. It's equally necessary & shameful, like me ( sorry @Rippedlikejesus)

wiseacre: When it snows, it pours. We're getting full scale assault of dysfunctional family flak on all sides. Sigh.

wiseacre: On the edge of the couch, thinking things over http://t.co/4JKZHCsL

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The King of Plywood and Concrete

"Daddy, tell her I can't play" "I'm not here Daddy, tell her I'm not here" "Tell her I have homework"   Yet the girl ...

Don't hassle me, I'm on vacation

So, Sunday we went to the Worleys -- after an unexpected detour at Scotchman and finding that left ...

Friendship cycle

I'm fearing there's a distance coming between us that words cannot fix....a distance that's swallowing up my belief in ...