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RE: Take A Moment

Sandy Hook School  Credit Hoa Nguyen Cinderella and Mini-Me are currently the ages of the children at Sandy Hook Elementary School.  I can't imagine my life without them.  No one should ever have to experience the tragedy that took place this day or any other day.  Let us not forget to love one another.  Let us remember the joy and innocence of children.

RE: Useful Information

From my brother, Mini-Me's dad: Mini-Me is reading Howard Zinn's Voices of a People's History of the United States looking for her sight words.  Mini-Me: "The table of contents is very helpful.  It helps you find the pages."

RE: Get Out The Bed & Get Out The Vote!

I got this email from Stella on Nov. 5th: So, at 2:30am this morning, our phone rings. Holy crap, right? It's a robo call about VOTING!!!! So, I tracked the number down to the [political candidate] office in Columbus and sent them this email. Bastards. Subject: Thank You SO MUCH - A Letter of Gratitude Hi- I would just like to thank you for calling me at 2:30am today from Columbus, Ohio. I definitely needed a reminder that there is a presidential election coming up. You see, I've been living under a rock for the past year and your phone call in the wee hours of the night made me peek my small, sun deprived head out from under my cozy moss covered home to answer your robo-call just in time for me to get out and ROCK THE VOTE tomorrow. Ha! You see what I did there? "Rock the vote" and I live under a rock....clever, eh? Perhaps, one day I can return the favor. Maybe I can call you at 3:45am on a Wednesday to remind you "Hey! It's Friday in 2 days!" or m

RE: Mommy Dearest

This was given to Scrubs from Cinderella:

RE: Learning Life's Lessons

Cinderella & Mini-Me were playing the Game of Life and their baby sister was also in the vicinity.  Here is what Scrubs hears: Mini-Me:  Woo-hoo, Cinderella, I just sued you!!!  But, we can still be friends. Then Cinderella yells: Mom, will you get baby sister?  She is eating the pieces of Life."

RE: Wait, They Were Still Alive Before Now?

Texting with Stella: Stella: Andy Griffith died.  Again, someone who I thought was already dead. Me: Yeah, I had that thought. Stella: When Maurice Sendak died in May, I thought the same thing...and we had even gone to his museum in Philly a few years ago.  I guess I should just stop assuming everyone is dead.

RE: I Should Reduce The Stupidity In My Life

Stella: Teresa to Jacqueline, "I like that dress. You look like you should be in South Africa.  It's very Aztec-y." Me: How did I miss that? Stella: It was last week's episode...when Teresa goes over to Jacqueline's house to talk about magazine shit. Me: I guess I didn't pay attention.  Wish you watched oc ["Real Housewives of Orange County]. Stella: I don't know if I could handle that much more stupidity in my life.

RE: On The Road Again (Texting With Stella)

Stella: Tour of Turdstruction continues its reign of terror...currently showing a Michigan rest stop no mercy. Me: Good!  Is it in Flint?  They're used to getting shit on. Stella: OMG...it actually is! and, later: Stella: Stop 2 of Tour of Turdstruction...Bronner's Christmas Store in Frankenmuth.  Dropping yule logs while listening to "I'll Be Home for Christmas."

RE: Happy Trails

Textersation with Stella: Stella: I'm on a bus between Chicago & [hometown]...and everyone on it sucks 16 assholes...gonna shank them all. Me: Nice Stella: No...it's not...it sucks. Later Stella: It's so fucking hot on this bus.  I'm dead aren't I?  I'm in some level of hell. Me: Noo, you can't be.  I need you! Stella: Guy chewing with his mouth open and now sucking on his fingers and kissing on his chick.  I'm on the verge of weeping.  HOLY FUCK...the chick just coughed against the window and her cough wind blew in my face.

RE: Texts On A Train!

As Stella was traveling to Chicago, I received some texts: "Riding on Amtrak to Chicago and some guy just ran up the aisle yelling, "PANCAKES!  SAUSAGE!  SCRAMBLED EGGS!" "Finally doze off and a heard of Mennonites get on the train and don't SHUT THE FUCK UP, MOTHER FUCKERS!  Also...they are sitting right behind me." "Ok, I thought this lady sitting by me was retarded...she's not...she has a daughter and is just really socially awkward."

RE: Mama Carnie

Me: All I can think of while watching Carnie Wilson singing mama and the papa's songs just makes me think of mama cass....Wow, that was a fucked up sentence. Stella: And that makes me think of the Scooby Doo episode with Mama Cass in the candy factory...which then makes me think of the Neapolitan ghosts...which the makes me think of grapefruit with whipped cream and a cherry because that is what Mama Cass/Carnie Wilson eats at the end of the episode...which then makes me think of the ham sandwich she apparently choked on.  Follow that fucked up train of thought.

RE: Detroit Thang

Birdman: Kid Rock's Tour of Detroit on "Diners, Drive-ins and Dives." Stella: Does he just take us to every Waffle House in Detroit? Birdman: Yes.  It's an entire half an hour of Waffle Houses.

RE: Takes The Cake...The Dump Cake

"Ok, so, I'm walking in the Metroparks and I just came around the bend to  start heading up Hell Hill as I call it. Coming toward me, down the hill, is an older guy. Because I'm a nice fucking person, I always smile and nod  to fellow walkers, runners, bikers, crazy rollerbladers, etc. A crazy  psycho may think twice about killing me if I'm nice to them. Anyway, the  old guy and I exchange "good mornings" and I continue hauling my fat ass up  Hell Hill. Hell Hill winds up the side of a cliff and I can see the path  that I was just on below me. So, I'm huffing and puffing my way up and I  look down and I see the old guy flashing me his ass. I'm like "Oh. My.  God. Is he a perv flashing me?! Its his ass and not the front junk, but  it's still a flash...holy crap!!" Then I look closer and I see that he is  making dump cake right there off the side of the path! His feet are on the  path still and he is sort of in this 3/4 squat just dropping

RE: A Special Request

Stella is a designer who comes up with paint color schemes for a variety of businesses.  Here is a request from a client for a hotel chain: "The outside PILLARS can have 2 color , one UP stairs and OTHER one for  down staira.   like a sandwitch ICE CREAM. Give me TWO choices."  

RE: Save The Date

"Me and Jionni are getting married, I feel, when he purposes.  And, I don't know when that is, but he better do it within the future." - Snooki from "The Jersey Shore"* *I watch a lot of crap on tv, but I do not watch this.  My only "Jersey Shore" viewing takes place when "The Soup" plays clips.

RE: Pick A Better Picture

"He doesn't look a day over dead." - Me during Willard Scott's Smucker's Birthday segment on "Today" *I don't like to quote myself on here very often, unless it is related to the quote of another person.  However, this one made The Hubby laugh, which is my sole purpose in life, so I figured it was worth posting.

RE: Holy Footloose!

Received this photo in a text from Stella with the following quote from Birdman: "Want a portrait of Kenny Loggins?  Our Lord & Savior, Kenny Loggins." Followed by a text from Stella's brother saying: "Our Kenny, who art in Nashville, hallowed by thy name.  Thy records play, thy lyrics be sung, on radio and live.  Give us this song, our daily song, now and forever.  AmFm." Then, this text from a mutual friend: "Please get me one!  I really thought it was Jesus!"

RE: This Sh*t Actually Happened

Text exchange with Stella: Stella: It never fails...I bleach & clean the toilet and then have a massive explosive shit...WTF? Me: I hear ya. Stella: Seriously...it is like my butt hole is one of those wacky sprinklers! Me: Ha!" Stella: I may be pooping out corn I ate 4 years ago.... Me: I think corn just multiplies in there.