Sue and Angela are friends. between us we take care of 11 children Sue has 5 Angela has 3 of her own 2 foster kids and one part time step son type teenager kinda child..JOY!
And lets not get started on the husbands, pets, chickens, pigs, jobs, hobbies, carpooling, etc and then on top of all of that we live in northern Wisconsin...ughh...can we say snow much? It's fricking April and we still have a foot!
As you can see life for us is ..well, not as much fun as it was when we were young and foolish and could do crazy spontanious fun stuff like taking off on a road trip. (Sue speaks for herself there, Angela is still young and foolish and refuses to thinkn otherwise)PS. From Sue...she refuses to grow up (but she is OLD!).(F-you Angela) Love you too...
SO... one lovely Friday scheduled play-date/shopping trip while the kids were playing in the Burger King play land (after dumping one milk bottle and three cups of ketchup) Sue and Angela started chatting about having fun. (FUN? What's that?)
Their most recent topic of conversation was ..Twilight and how much the movie sucked ass in comparison to the book.and scankella...not happy. (We are sure that she is a lovely person and all, but gag...Bella sucked)
After bashing the director and the writer (I do not really give a crap if you loved the movie. In comparison to the book the movie sucked donkey dick so just cope or seek professional help elsewhere) (note from Angela to remind me that had the producers handed out whatever substance the director was partaking in during filming to the audience the way they hand out 3D glasses at other movies then perhaps the movie would not have been as bad! but then again, Angela is not sure if there are substances that could have made that mess palatable) however I digress...
The highlight to us of the movie was of course (DUH) Rob (sigh) and what chick, worth her ovaries, would not adore a guy in body glitter (yes, I know it was done with computers but leave me my fantasies)
So, I was talking about the assorted things I had read online courtesy of my dear friend Christy (who is, if possible, more Rob obsessed tha us...Can you believe that shit?) and of course my own talents with google and Angela called me a stalker.
Bitch.
Sadly, I have the dirt on my AJ she is in some serious denial and is the worlds biggest hippocrit (F you Sue.. love you too babe) Note from Angela- Just because I look at magazines and HOPE that there is an article does NOT mean that that is the only reason that I buy them!!! Note from Sue: Whatever...you are in denial you stalker bitch. Besides, my methods are more efficient and reliable and you just use me to hide your obsession!
After all I only look shit up online for free she is actually PAYING for her dirt AND her dirt is not from confirmed sources. OK, she is actually buying BUYING the lies come on people support me here damnit he does not smell!! (again F you sue and of course I still love you babe)
And if he does I would be happy to teach him to shower. (I am such a dirty old lady but you should hear what Angela wanted to do with him but that is another conversation about Rob and bubbles and flowing water ...and I have to stop now my kids are awake..ahhhh)
Ok back to burger king (shaking off that image of bathing that poor poor boy).
After I accused her of being a worse stalking than me I said, "to hell with it lets go to Cali and find him playing guitar at open mike at some bar". (of course I have no freaking clue what bar or where or how big and of course I was kidding. I won't even travel to Milwaukee because I am a coward and I hate crowds and am not a people person )
And Angela being the more adventurous of the two of us (she is quieter but definately more adventurous and still in denial)
said "Lets go"
Sue: "Serious"?
AJ : "Hell ya"
Sue ;"Cool, that would actually be a blast"
So here we are schelping for pennies on the internet to support our obsession to meet and actually know the REAL Rob Pattison (note: NOT Edward cuz, duh, that's a character and we want him, Rob not Ed.)
After all he really took a stalker to dinner (he admited it, damnit...dummy)
And that dumb child walked out on him
WTF ?? I mean come on if you are going to stalk someone and you ACTUALLY get the chance to be around the object of your obsession, and you are sitting across the table from him and HE PAID FOR DINNER (that is more that most of Sue's dates have ever done, except Dave, and, well, she married him)(Angela says that is very sad...TEAR)
you walk out...
coward...
She lacks commitment and follow through....what a waste, I mean who would walk out on Rob?!?!?!
Give the poor man a break. He worked all day. He goes back to his hotel, there she is, cute little chicky, he asked her out to dinner and then she expects him to entertain her. Hello! He was entertaining all day. Rob Baby, take us to dinner and we"ll make sure you are never bored...scared maybe...but never bored.
ANYWAY....
So now we are here, so give us your pennies because Dave is refusing to even give gas money for the trip. We are hoping he will take two weeks off from work. Sue needs a week for the trip and then a week to recover. (angela would like to remind all that Sue is...well...OLD)(F-you Angela...I age well)
HELP...Please...