The pies are baked. The cake is frosted, andthe cranberry sauce is done. The turkey is finished.
We are finally ready for this holiday- bring it on.
-So let the "Head Games" begin.
This is way better than say "bingo", or "scrabble," This game isn't for whimpy types , you gotta think hard, and play fast.
With this game you get to figure out what the other guy (or girl) is thinking ,
and worse yet "what they meant by what they said !" This game is even more exciting when snarky , or overt nasty comments are made. Topping it off with some interesting body language .
I hate"head" games. In fact I wont play them anymore.
The people that use to play this game with us have died. Or they've became real Catholic Christians.
How sad would it be to actually die , and then the people that you lived with are less stressed ,
and experience less pain in their lives. Emotional pain is real pain.
We don't do this any more.
This is way better than say "bingo", or "scrabble," This game isn't for whimpy types , you gotta think hard, and play fast.
With this game you get to figure out what the other guy (or girl) is thinking ,
and worse yet "what they meant by what they said !" This game is even more exciting when snarky , or overt nasty comments are made. Topping it off with some interesting body language .
I hate"head" games. In fact I wont play them anymore.
The people that use to play this game with us have died. Or they've became real Catholic Christians.
How sad would it be to actually die , and then the people that you lived with are less stressed ,
and experience less pain in their lives. Emotional pain is real pain.
We don't do this any more.
With everything there is only a season.
(This is a photo of a "Catholic- cowgirl" . I know this because her blouse is cut low, and her skirt is very short, and I think I may have seen her before at "Mass". )
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