Ros: But I don't want babies.
Katie: But what if I want babies?
Ros: Then we can have little furry ones.
Katie: But I'm pregnant and I'm going to have a little baby boy, with a mustache, named Javier.
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The reason behind the blog...
...none really, just a couple of college kids wanting to share inspiration with the world. That and we hope to one day sell the idea for billions of dollars and watch as it gets made into a film. Bwahaha.
~Megan
...there is just so many stupid comments and weird stuff going on that we just had to share! If we didn't, things could get ugly (in the explodey kind of way).
~Adie
Pure narcissism, obviously. We just find ourselves so dang amusing that we want to record for posterity. Teehee...posterior....
~Katie
~Megan
...there is just so many stupid comments and weird stuff going on that we just had to share! If we didn't, things could get ugly (in the explodey kind of way).
~Adie
Pure narcissism, obviously. We just find ourselves so dang amusing that we want to record for posterity. Teehee...posterior....
~Katie
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