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- Rinda
- Just your basic, curious girl with a penchant for wondering about weird stuff.
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If you want to see my most embarassing moment, go to www.youtube.com/stuckatseven and watch the video called, "herpes on his lip". It has been documented for the world to see.
time spent with rinda.
in all sreiousness, any time i get that certain yearly check up, that's my most embarassing moment.
o and i love that stuckatseven video. it rocks my socks. i even dream about it.
"eatin' dirty cat"
My phrase for the day. Thanks stuckatseven. I'll have to think about my embarrassing moment and get back to you.
I think my most embarrassing moment was on my 21st birthday when my wife hired a stripper to come dance for my celebration with HER FAMILY that included her mom, dad, brother, little sister and (I still blush) grandma.
you win bill.
My sister hosted a birthday party for me at her boyfriend's house. His elderly parents joined in. They were drunk by noon, despite his dad's colostomy and the fact that his mother was still working as a nurse at the hospital--and was due to go on shift at 7pm.
They got ticked off because they weren't introduced to the birthday girl (not true) and that my mom was being anti-social (also not true--she was very ill and trying to avoid sharing the germs).
An argument started between the BF and his parents, bottles were thrown, broken glass and beer everywhere. I hid my very small children in a closet and told them not to come out unless it was me or the police.
When the police did arrive, it was to arrest the elderly parents for assault, drunk-and-disorderly, and something about threatening children. One officer was a neighbor guy from my old street.
also: I had to beg my sis in order to avoid her purchasing a cake made in the shape of a penis. Maybe it's just me, but a penis cake just doesn't say "family gathering" to me.
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