@sherriva's (Sherri Hutchinson) most faved Tweets...
Whenever I lose a follower, I imagine the follower tragically choked to death while laughing at one of my tweets and then I feel much better
One bloody foot and you call the police? You garbage men have no sense of humor.
They are taxing beer, cigarettes and now my fat? If they start taxing black tar heroin, I'm moving.
Fat and lazy may not be a good way to go through life, but it's a great way to go through Wal Mart.
Someone broke into my house, stole all my pants and replaced them with the exact same pants 2 sizes smaller.
Pot + cat + laser pointer = good times
Using your tweets as my FB status isn't what I had hoped. No mom, I really don't have a body in my freezer. Yes, I know how unsanitary it is
Ok, I've got a goat and my pants are off.
Wait, wrong chat room.
I could really use one of those "held hostage and fed only small rations of food" kind of diet.
Apparently there are singles in your area just waiting for you to call. They seem like nice girls.
Today, I will only use my talons for good.
Remember the good 'ol days when teabagging was about balls?
This migraine brought to you by moronic impatient clients that keep asking the same stupid fucking questions.
Driving through West Virginia and I see the cutest little crystal meth looking towns. So quaint.
I'm sure with the Twitter problems today, you all did not get a chance to star my tweets so go ahead and do that now. I'll wait...
I fixed up the guest bedroom so you don't have to sleep on the couch. Happy anniversary honey.
I am sick of the claim that Americans are fat and lazy. I'm getting a protest group together just as soon as I find some pants that fit.
Husband is extra nice tonight. Not sure if wants to get laid or he just poisoned me. As long as I get to lie down, I'm good with either.
In my experience, the best way to deal with angry clients is uncontrollable sobbing.
Big ass is to soccer mom as wife beater is to Wal Mart.
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