Real Quotes From My Family
This should explain something...
Dad- "it doesn't matter what color a woman is on the outside, they're all pink on the inside."
Mom- "I don't cook, but I can make margaritas"
Joe (my brother)- "the thing I love about 18 year olds is that no matter how old I get, they always stay the same age."
Angie (cousin)- "all dogs have fleas... Yeah they do, cause the mother eats her fleas and they go in her stomach and on the babies." (this is not a child, she's in her thirties...)
Steve (cousin's husband)- "sheesh, I piss in a water bottle and rub it on someone one time and you never let it go."
Bryce (cousin's 3yr old kid)- "no, mamma's stupid" (do you reprimand them if they're right?)
Grandma- "what is this chicken shit, that should have been a strike. Mark that as a strike honito" (that's from her while bowling. Yes, she cheats at bowling, but won't admit it.)
Ray (grandma's husband)- "yes dear" (he's very brave, very, very brave.)
Grandpa- "you know mejo, I'm going to show you how the Indian's made a fire. Get the diesel fuel." (this is the same man that duct taped my brother, as a baby, to the front of his motorcycle and took him to the desert. We have pictures.)
Exile
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Dad- "it doesn't matter what color a woman is on the outside, they're all pink on the inside."
Mom- "I don't cook, but I can make margaritas"
Joe (my brother)- "the thing I love about 18 year olds is that no matter how old I get, they always stay the same age."
Angie (cousin)- "all dogs have fleas... Yeah they do, cause the mother eats her fleas and they go in her stomach and on the babies." (this is not a child, she's in her thirties...)
Steve (cousin's husband)- "sheesh, I piss in a water bottle and rub it on someone one time and you never let it go."
Bryce (cousin's 3yr old kid)- "no, mamma's stupid" (do you reprimand them if they're right?)
Grandma- "what is this chicken shit, that should have been a strike. Mark that as a strike honito" (that's from her while bowling. Yes, she cheats at bowling, but won't admit it.)
Ray (grandma's husband)- "yes dear" (he's very brave, very, very brave.)
Grandpa- "you know mejo, I'm going to show you how the Indian's made a fire. Get the diesel fuel." (this is the same man that duct taped my brother, as a baby, to the front of his motorcycle and took him to the desert. We have pictures.)
Exile
Original_exile@hotmail.com
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26 Comments:
that explains everything!
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 1:23:00 PM
everything?
By exile, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 2:10:00 PM
ok, maybe not 'everything'...but def some things, for example, the brother is an ......, and my dad likes....., and i never want to have......, yes, some things.
nice post btw......a look into the life of an evil master mind.
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 4:20:00 PM
and if i ever go on a killing spree they can use this as part of my insanity plea.
"but your honor, clearly he's crazy, look at his family."
By exile, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 4:32:00 PM
you're natural born killer.
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 5:17:00 PM
i'm a natural when it comes to lots of things
By exile, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 5:44:00 PM
that's very interesting.....muahahahahahaaaa
By Anonymous, at Tuesday, May 24, 2005 8:41:00 PM
well, if there's one thing i'm not, it's boring.
so which of my natural talents do you want to try out?
By exile, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 10:31:00 AM
you should be on exhibit somewhere to teach people the ways of the exile.
By Anonymous, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 11:05:00 AM
the tao of exile
anything you want me to teach?
By exile, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 11:39:00 AM
hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
By Anonymous, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 12:07:00 PM
should i be called professor exile? or is that too X-men?
i guess it will sound hokey no matter how i say it.
"yes, you, the minx in the front row, do you have a question?"
By exile, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 12:24:00 PM
and I could wear my kilt.
jk
BAD JOKE!
By Anonymous, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 12:32:00 PM
you know, it was traditional not to wear undies with their kilt... just saying.
By exile, at Wednesday, May 25, 2005 12:38:00 PM
that was only for the boys!
By Anonymous, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 8:01:00 AM
yes, well, we're not in scotland, so lose the undies!
By exile, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 9:29:00 AM
there's no kilt...it's too hot outside! CAN YOU BELIEVE I JUST SAID THAT???? IT"S FUCKING BEAUTIFUL OUTSIDE TODAY!!!! :)))
no worries on that dear.
By Anonymous, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 11:13:00 AM
too hot for a kilt? how is that possible?
too hot in canada? how the hell is that possible?
(by hot do you mean the snow is melting around you? or is it acctually warm in canada land?)
By exile, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 11:49:00 AM
NO JOKE, DUDE it's like 80 outside today, sunshining and Mitzzee is THRILLED! I'm so going out for a drink after work, no comp tonight and clacky and me are resolved...so he's back "in", Peter was warned...and he's cool......so all is good in Mitzzeeland.......went to the gym, got some sun on me skin and I'm only missing 1 detail to make this day just perfect...u KNOW! ;)
By Anonymous, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 12:12:00 PM
a delorean?
that's awsome that it's a nice day, go bask in it baby. bask like the damned!
By exile, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 12:24:00 PM
*muah*
By Anonymous, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 1:09:00 PM
i so got blog smooched.
By exile, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 1:17:00 PM
you so did....btw there's NO CLACKY when you come here...just so you know...zero...i love him...but GAMESSSSSSSSSSS
and yes i'm tipsy....hmmmmm
By Anonymous, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 7:29:00 PM
the only games you want to play are with me, and they're all naked!
sorry clack, you're out, much like the closet
By exile, at Thursday, May 26, 2005 11:15:00 PM
such silly games we play.
By Anonymous, at Friday, May 27, 2005 8:18:00 AM
and will play, grar
By exile, at Friday, May 27, 2005 9:19:00 AM
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