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I got this from milk & pepsi.
Please answer the following in the comments box(mine will be in the first comment):

1. If you could duct tape someone you dislike into a lawn chair and make them listen to three songs over and over and over, who would the person be and what would the songs be?
2. If you could smash a pie in George W. Bush's face, what flavor would it be?
3. What's your favorite sandwich?
4. What kind of underwear do you prefer?
5. Describe your favorite shoes.
6. Do you have a piggy bank? How much is in it?
7. Would you wear bright orange pants if they fit great and were of superior quality?
8. Scott Peterson: life without parole or the death penalty?
9. Would you rather drive a Saturn with dents and a bad paint job that ran great or a BMW that looked great but had frequent engine troubles?
10. What actor or actress would you refuse to go to the Academy Awards with?

Comments

theaddict said…
1. My husband's best friend, and the song would be Narcissus by Alanis Morrisette. That was written for him I swear.
2. I'm thinking something that tastes bad, so I'd have to bake that one especial. Shit pie.
3. Sandwich: Grilled chicken with lots of mayo.
4. I like low-rise boyleg briefs.
5. High-heels and open-toed
6. No piggie bank here, I spend it all.
7. Sure, at least once.
8. I don't know. Seriously.
9. Saturn with dents.
10. Adam Sandler. I think he'd drive me insane.

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