Girl, please
Half of cell phone conversation overheard, 9/13, 9:00 a.m., parking garage elevator, with seven other people.
Shawn, I love you. We'll work this out...
I do give you what you need...
You need to give me what I need...
All you need, Shawn, is money and cleaning the house...
What about what I need?...
I wouldn't DO that if you'd think about my needs!...
Shawn, that cat has to GO when we have the baby!...
Well, then, I'm going to leave you!
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posted by Green-Eyed Girl @ 10:55 AM
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Wow. That was one really sad exchange... I feel way sorry for that baby.
Everytime I read your name on my bloglist, I can hear that song "green eyed lady"
LOL.
Yeah, the cat is the final straw!
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Poor cat...
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