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Is it not common sense?



"Nothing is so important that you can't drop everything and go to the loo."

- nancyism

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  1. Liz @ Sugarplum CreationsSeptember 18, 2009 at 5:14 PM

    Ain't that the truth, hunny?!

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  2. ChiefSeptember 18, 2009 at 6:21 PM

    go to the loo....heh

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  3. bluevioletSeptember 18, 2009 at 7:35 PM

    One would think....but how come we don't??

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  4. shortmamaSeptember 18, 2009 at 9:07 PM

    Really? Because I frequently find myself doing the pee pee dance on the way there because I waited too long to go

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  5. SandeSeptember 19, 2009 at 2:28 AM

    Shame it can't always be done alone!

    It seems for the last 20 years I have had company; if not an audience.

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  6. June Freaking CleaverSeptember 19, 2009 at 9:23 AM

    I'd prefer my surgeon and my dentist to take care of their loo visit before and/or after they've finished with me.

    But as for myself, there is no good reason why I sprint to the facilities in my average day...yet, that is what you'll see me doing.

    I think my priorities need an adjustment.

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  7. .:Anna:.September 22, 2009 at 4:31 AM

    Loo loo skip to the loo! Loo loo skip to the LOO! Skip to the loo my darling!

    Um-talk about ghosts from the past-my nightmare pysco stalking ex boyfriend lives in my stake! I hope he's grown up now that he's married-but I feel for his wife.. they only dated 2 months before they got engaged... and it was LONG DISTANCE! I wanted to warn her...

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