Woman, what have I to do with thee?
John 2:4 (KJV)
my sister in law, the one who thinks I’m possessed or whatever (no, I’m serious, she really does), was here all afternoon and never said a word about god or my profusion of buddhist tchotchkes. my neice came prepared to sing for the whole assemblage, which is really sweet, but she wanted to sing “proud to be an american.” the man said, “I don’t think this would be the right time.” holy fuck, scary and sad, both at the same time. she really is a great kid.
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~sigh~
~long pause~
Heavier Sigh.
Miss yew … btw. We should yak soon …
talk to the hand…cuz the face aint listnin’
Proud Mary might have worked though.
blech. poor kid never had a chance.
My neighbour is like that with her son.
Some people are just fear-mongered to death about everything.
Hey, I’ve seen that pic. I love it. Poor girl.
Well, I despise that song, but I’da let her sing it (cringing the entire way through, of course…)
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It’s HI-larious!
Sad. That is how you spell that word??? WOW.. I had no idea..Tchotchkes… hmmm.
actually, I have no idea either…I played around with it a bit before it looked all right to me. had to add some letters.
Sad to stop a kid from singing. Tchotchkes=scmatter, no?
I got my fill of my maybe-someday-in-laws weekened before last.
some of them think I’m cute as a button, some of them think I’m the devil.