So what does she paint for dessert? A Salad?
Great now I'm hungry!Thanks!
Well, I can't buy that one. I can't even mention ice cream around my wife. I get into trouble because she all-of-a-sudden needs to have ice cream once she's heard the words.A picture of ice cream on the wall? ...I'd need a lawyer, prob'ly.
Nevermind the ice cream. Who makes good cheesecake around here?!Thanks for the welcome, Nat. Nice lie you told me there, I knew it wasn't true! Your boobs are bigger. ;DI got a truth about you: you're cute. :) Alright, catch ya around! No more mentions about your boobs I promise. And we certainly shouldn't mention mine either. Good. That's settled. Love the communication in our relationship.
Oh, Twisted Child...do I know you in my real day to day flesh and blood life? Who you IS, stranger??
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