I don't routinely read
Dooce but I do catch up with it on occasion. I will not link this totally brilliant blog of ours to her 'whoop-de-doo' blog because, frankly, I'm jealous that this woman makes a living blogging. About what? Life. Nothing else. Just life. O.k., but
this entry is freakin' funny. Who else can write this great shizzle, ".
..I'm just making fun of the Mormon that I was, the ignorant, intolerant, pig-headed adolescent who needed a big one up her pooper"?
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