"I'm sorry, I was busy picking my boogers instead of choosing my words"
This is what actually came.out.of.my.mouth yesterday on the way to church when Matt was trying to have a conversation with me and I wasn't so much carrying my side. Wow. Somehow I put that sentence together just fine.
**note: I was picking with a tissue, NOT my finger. Gross.
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1 comment:
HAHAHAHA
It sounds even funnier in writing. :)
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