Validation.
I must say, from the right sources, that shit can be very important. Never mind that you have already heard five million people agree with your point of view... when that one person who NEVER has an opinion to share finally does, and just so happens to be on point with whatever the hell is running through your own addlepated mind?
Well, that's just fucking gorgeous. I mean, like Peanut gorgeous. (By the way, where the hell are you, Peanut?!)
So, yeah: Hooray for self-righteousness! And validation, parking and otherwise.
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May I please remind the court that one who espouses validation may or may not be in leauge with threatening home wreckers, the bane of the insecure. As the blogmaster's most dangerous weapons, in that regard, are razor sharp wit and a curly pup with a propensity for shoe-piddling, I feel that those charges are indeed unfounded. Hooray for the quiet one and his opinion!
Dang, Jimmy, you were so amped to comment at such a bloody early hour, you originally posted deuce times! Silly man.
And would you say that said pup has a "penchant" for shoe piddling? Never mind that she didn't actually water your shoe... but that's beside the point, I guess.
Wow. All this fuss just because I agree with J.Love that capris make some people's ankles look fat.
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