Oh, man, where do I begin? You could set a drink on that woman's ass....
Yes, I was ROFLMAO during the smell/puke scene. And when the kids were cracking up, "OMG, she's throwing up!" I'm sure Marguerite thought the dryer was possessed...
Those bumps on her eyelids freak me out...her friends were all a bunch of beeyotches to the Hypnomom, whom I love! That blonde woman was SO mean! Next week should be good w/ the Hypnomom bonding with the doormat daughter...
I got the feeling Marguerite was more freaked out by the GAY psychic, not just cuz he was a pyschic...
And hippy dad could have just explained to her that the summer solstice was like a New Year's Eve party, for the 1/2 year. Surely she celebrates New Year's Eve the southern way - with black-eyed peas and doing "something" at midnight. Make a wish and throw your incense stick into the fire and shuddup already! Open your mind, you hypocritical over-the-top Christian-AAAH zealot! Gawd, she's the worst kind...
And what about her daughter having a child out of wedlock? Isn't that unGAWDLY?
