We scheduled the first meeting of BA (Breeholics Anonymous) for this morning. It got off to a rocky start as some fat 28 year old virgin named Eric kept trying to sit on me.
Helllloooo - I'm here to be helped, not as furniture!
There were 9 of us there, including two pieces of furniture, an electric toothbrush, two cellular phones (set to vibrate) three humans, and the virgin.
I hope the Gazette changes its mind and runs my classified ad, we can use some more bodies (they have a strict policy on calling Breebree a whore).
Since it was our first meeting, we decided to start with Step One, admitting that we were powerless in the face (or ass, or pussy) of Breebree and that our lives had become unmanageable. This was easier for some people then others.
Eric kept saying he needed closure, the toothbrush and cell phones just made buzzing noises. Some pop-eyed bald dude just kept flexxing and hitting on the maid (Estella, from Guatemala).
I'm hoping we can continue to be strong for each other.
That's all for today, I'll report again after next Monday's meeting. We intend to go to Step Two, and talk about how "a Power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity." I sure hope Hilary Scott can make it.
Edited by Bree Olson's Chair Leg (04/06/09 12:51 PM)