It was a major reality alert, where your brain slides out of your head and falls on the floor. I said, 'Oh, my God. I love my husband, I love my kids, but I need something more--like, perhaps, a life. So, I wait for my husband to come home and I say, 'Hi, honey, you pencil-necked geek. Ever look in the mirror and notice you've got a weak and characterless chin? So he gives me that intuitively male response: 'Gosh, it seems like you're not happy, Roseanne...maybe you're ovulating."
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