tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111784691139982725.post7063007236866000873..comments2014-02-27T21:43:38.247-08:00Comments on Barefoot Without A Gun: Emotionally delicate pharmacists and minty freshness with ol' Asbestos MouthAlexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07039059893046918177noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111784691139982725.post-32117640927542203542012-05-28T07:08:07.760-07:002012-05-28T07:08:07.760-07:00Haha, I don't say it out loud, but I'm BAW...Haha, I don't say it out loud, but I'm BAWLING it in my head! Usually I just grit my teeth and scuttle away from whoever had the misfortune to cross our path, because I'm ballsy like that ;DAlexhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07039059893046918177noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1111784691139982725.post-7783141657761973372012-05-28T06:26:15.512-07:002012-05-28T06:26:15.512-07:00Your pharmacist sounds adorable! Our pharmacist i...Your pharmacist sounds adorable! Our pharmacist is the only man in town under retirement age, and I am beginning to think that HE thinks that I'm an over-the-counter drug addict. Because I stop in a lot.<br /><br />Do you actually say "my kid can be a dick sometimes"? I just roll my eyes and mutter about "leur comportMENT"...Credence@Toddlerismshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12398410553915620682noreply@blogger.com