It's a blog for a bored "celebrity" and her million-year-old soldier husband. Mostly me though.
ha ha ha
You're a pig, Del
Its you whos thinking dirty, not me :P
I know you too well though.
I'll cease my tickle assaults when you cease enjoying them.Also, I'm upstairs at the moment, but when you advance to this point, look behind you =P
Oh noooooo
Good thing Antoinette suggested you get her flowers, hmm?
You suggested that, Pech.
SHUT UP.
Hey, looks like somebody's learned how to type! Wish I could say the same for big bro: he keeps using his claw on a reflex and nearly totaled the computer.
I know your pain all to well, Amanda. As much as I like Stella sneaking up on me, I wish she wouldn't do it when I'm typing.Like right now.
*squee*
ha ha ha
ReplyDeleteYou're a pig, Del
DeleteIts you whos thinking dirty, not me :P
DeleteI know you too well though.
DeleteI'll cease my tickle assaults when you cease enjoying them.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I'm upstairs at the moment, but when you advance to this point, look behind you =P
Oh noooooo
DeleteGood thing Antoinette suggested you get her flowers, hmm?
DeleteYou suggested that, Pech.
DeleteSHUT UP.
DeleteHey, looks like somebody's learned how to type! Wish I could say the same for big bro: he keeps using his claw on a reflex and nearly totaled the computer.
ReplyDeleteI know your pain all to well, Amanda. As much as I like Stella sneaking up on me, I wish she wouldn't do it when I'm typing.
ReplyDeleteLike right now.
*squee*
ReplyDelete