I loved getting up on Saturdays to watch Bugs Bunny. My kid just bought a DVD set of the old WB cartoons. Maybe I'll set my alarm for 8:00 a.m. and watch 'em. *sigh*
Frankly, you and I didn't get nearly enough cuddle time at the bash. The funny thing is I can't hold Yammer and his drool bib responsible. Death gave me the key to his secret attic lair so we'll rendezvous there in a couple weeks. Toodles!
Course i will, if you don't mind going for a drink with a moody arrogant bastard of a scotsman, mind you catch me in a good mood and we'll have a laugh.
Jneen,
I want you to smash me over the head with a wrench and then get a picture of your cleavage tattooed onto my back while I'm unconscious.
Love,
Kyle Tyrannosaurus
Jneen,
I want you to induce a hobo to vomit in a bag and then hit me over the head with the bag, and then bring me to the hospital for some hep shots, all while you recite your own naughty version of the Hippocratic Oath.
Love,
Bobert
Neener,
Bob is not me -- it's my penis. He can type . . . one keystroke at a time, of course. His face is all purple as a result of it.
Love,
Ell-tee-eff
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