So, I’m sitting here in the student union building, trying to organize a paper. I had a nice sub sandwich, and a small container of HFCS-free chocolate milk. I’m at a small, single person table, lining the wall, and I am at one table in a long line of tables. There is a PA system [...]
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Things That Make Me Die Inside: Ice Chewers
Posted in Cuttin' Bitches, Things That Make Me Die Inside on April 14, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Mr. Old National
Posted in Cuttin' Bitches on April 24, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I’d like to extend a cold cutabitch welcome to Mr. Old National. We are in the process of owning our first home and after having less than orgasmic experiences with our first choice for both a mortgage broker and a buyer’s specialist (that’s what real estate agents are calling themselves now), we went to [...]
