So Aja says to me, "Hey babe, I think he's Indian?"
I say, "Really? I think he's ______. What makes you think he's Indian?
"Cos in his email, he said DEY," blink blink.
"Riiiight..." says I, gently removing the Coffee Bean double coffee from her twitching grasp.
Friday, May 27, 2005
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Wooo Hooo fuckin Hell!!!
ReplyDeletefour shots in the past 4 hours!
I'm the king of the world!!!
ermmm
Queen
or
princess
You're a fucking queer that's what you are
ReplyDeleteright...
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look who's talking
Taufooo lady!
I'm sorry, I can't hear you while you're standing in that CLOSET!!!
ReplyDeletewoo...catfight!
ReplyDeletewaitaminute...just realised that a 'catfight' here would be ur darlin vs. Hockyew...
kekeke
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH
ReplyDeleteI put bets on Kat...
ReplyDeleteohhh u're nasty. hehehehe. but yes, by virtue of being one with the cat, i have to agree.
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