Monday, December 26, 2011

Holidays on the Rocks

And by rocks, I mean ice. We're fine.

I swear.

There are two things you need to know about my husband. First, he is missing a filter. Second, he is missing a filter. Thoughts bubble forth from his mouth randomly and unchecked. Here are a some of the most romantic and Christmassy conversations from around our place this weekend, served over ice.

With a twist.

Pour one for me while you're at it.

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HUSBAND (IN A FRIENDLY,  CONVERSATIONAL TONE):  You'd be a super easy person to murder.

ME: Excuse me? What the fuck?

HUSBAND:  No, seriously. You're so clumsy. I could just push you down the basement stairs. You'd break your neck and everyone would totally believe you tripped and fell.

ME: WHAT THE FUCKETY FUCK!?

HUSBAND: I'm just saying...

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HUSBAND FARTS.

ME: Did you just rip ass?

HUSBAND: No, it's my Christmas cheer.

ME: What?

HUSBAND: Yeah. I have so much Christmas cheer, it's leaking out.

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I OPEN MAIL.

HUSBAND: What is it?

ME: State Farm wants me to buy additional life insurance coverage.

HUSBAND: That's not a bad idea.

ME (PANICKING AS I RECALL PREVIOUS CONVERSATION ABOUT BASEMENT STEPS): YOU'RE TOTALLY GOING TO MURDER ME, AREN'T YOU!?

I BACK UP FEARFULLY...AND TRIP, THEREBY PROVING HIS ORIGINAL POINT AND SENDING US BOTH INTO MAD FITS OF LAUGHTER.




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 ME (TO CAT, AS I NUZZLE HER): Merry Christmas, little bitty kitty witty. Mommy luvs you, wuvs you. Yes she does. Yes, she does...oh, yes she does.

HUSBAND (TO CAT, AS HE PULLS HER TAIL): You're fat as shit!

ME: It's Christmas! Be nice to her.

HUSBAND: I did. I got her a present. But she's still fat as shit.

ME: You're abusive!

CAT (HAPPILY, ROLLING OVER IN FRONT OF HUSBAND): Meooooooowwwwwwwww!

ME: You're a disgrace to battered women and cats everywhere, Gabby.

CAT PURRS LOUDLY.

6 Profound Responses:

  1. Funny thing.....you wrote about what I plan to blog next....but I was totally sold out by my husband in the matter of a bathroom foul...

    I will just leave it at that.

    Hi by the way. I am going to try to make it by more regularly.

    MUAH!!

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  2. ah marriage.

    so many new topics to write about in a blog.

    if it's not D.I.Y. attempts, it's farts and kitties who love verbal abuse.

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  3. Nothing like a little push you down the basement stairs humor to add some true meaning to the holidays! Hilarious! He's got that lovable inmate kinda humor!!

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  4. Was it wrong that I laughed about the cat purring loudly? :P

    By the way, Happy New Year, Tricia! I wish you the best for 2012!

    -Barb

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  5. Hahahaha!!

    Oh. I probably shouldn't laugh too loud...but it was funny :D Gabby is too funny. Also, be careful around steps please...

    Xoxo

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Nope, you can't have those five minutes of your life back.

But if you tell me what you thought about the post, you can rob me of a minute or two of MY time in exchange.

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