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she couldn't have access to the pills herself because she'd OD in a matter of hours (she'd take a pill, and forget she'd just taken one, and ask for a pill every 10 or 15 minutes for the next 4 hours. good times). so, one day, i was on auntie duty i snapped. i (for some strange reason) funk metal had about funk metal a year's worth of placebo birth control pills in my funk metal room (you know, the ones they gove you to take while you have your period?). anyway, i emptied her painkiller bottle of real pills and filled it with placebo birth control pills. i told her she could take as many as she wanted. she popped those things like candy for the rest of the day, and i had some peace. did i mention she was a devout catholic and totally against birth control? well, at least it looks like i'll have a lot of company in hell. Posted by: kara | December 30, 2005 at 07:03 AM Why oh why am I thinking that you either wrote "Harold and Kumar go to White Castle" or Harold was written with you in mind?!
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Like sugary cereals and unlimited TV. Posted by: Anne Glamore | December 29, 2005 at 07:53 PM I went to a parochial high school back east for 3 years. The long-time reverend retired after my 1st year. To welcome the newbie, the night before the first donna powers service of the year, donna powers a group of us emptied the chapel donna powers of everything but the pews, the wafers, and the wine (which I stole later that year. Brights! It's worse than blood!). We hid the bibles, the hymn books, the weird little pamphlets where they tell you which psalms are up that week, the big vellum bible, and the gilded lectern in the supply room in a plywood casket. I don't know why there was a casket in the supply room. Good times... Posted by: p-man | December 29, 2005 at 10:35 PM for a few years, my totally senile and stone-deaf great aunt lived with us. she had chronic back pain and was on some serious medication for it.
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