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so true or mabye they come over to ask how ur doing but that’s about it.
wow…wow… ok, Mr. Politically Correct…
Or Mrs. or Ms., your choice.
wat…? : /
*smirk* because rising demon is much better
& FYI…I’m a guy.
Grammar nazi attack in 3….2…..1….
what the nazis got to do with it? perhaps you mean “grammar fascist attack”, which would make (though not much more, but still) more sense.
Funny, even with the typo!
This graph assumes I have friends.
At least you have a large weiner. I got nothin’.
well you have boobage which is way better than weinage.
Speak for yourself.
Well I love my job now they let girls up on the altar.
1) I didn’t forget the “n” in your name. I was mocking you.
2) At least we have one thing in common: We both have lesbian tendencies.
I take that as a compliment.
Farts in church are freakin hilarious!
It’s not really true, it only seems that way.
C’mon people, lets go! Shhh! don’t tell him…
My friends never ask how my feeling.
Sure, ask him now when he is not sick. But when he gets swine flu, and has a .000001% chance of dying, where will you be? Hang gliding off the side of a mountain with the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders waiting at the bottom in a giant vat of jello, that’s where.
Hey I’m Tom!
Don’t forget Ferris and Cameron… i.e. they make you borrow your dad’s Ferrari 250 S and go on an awesome adventure resulting in the complete annihilation of said vehicle…
Except that Ferris wasn’t really sick.
Cameron was. DUH.
Sure Ferris was sick. My best friend’s sister’s boyfriend’s brother’s girlfriend heard from this guy who knows this kid who’s going with the girl who saw Ferris pass out at 31 Flavors last night. I guess it’s pretty serious.
People who do that kinda stuff aren’t actually “friends”, they are just people you know.
damn skippy!
People ask how I’m feeling when I’m not sick…
My friends ask how I’m feeling when I’m not sick.
Bitter some?
Whoever made this graph must have some really pathetic friends. I’ve had a cold for a few days, my hubby has been making me cups of coffee and my best friend came over today with some chocolate to cheer me up. Now that’s REAL friendship.
It doesn’t have to be sick, seems like my friends do all the cool things when I’m out of town on business (not really a problem anymore, tho), or when I have prior engagements, or the one day I *don’t* have a billion things to do and just want to chill. Not having a job is pretty good for most of those reasons, but now I can’t do some things because I don’t really have money.
They do the thing you’d have wanted to do then come over ask how your doing and spend whole time there talking about how what they did was so fun….
OWNLY sometimes