Things that make me think this could be forever:
We have one great big communal pile of clothes. Today I wore your cable-knit sweater and your hideous moccasin-loafer lovechild slippers and you wore a pair of my flannel pyjama pants that rode a good three inches above your ankles and my navy blue peacoat. This is par for the course. There are
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I have never played this and to do so is now my life's sole ambition.
We just had a whole text conversation in Nadsat. And neither of us missed a beat.
I kind of want to kidknap the two of you and keep you somewhere and feed you chocolate and have you amuse me and other terrible, serial killer-y things.
OKAY SO THIS COULD GO ON FOREVER SO IN SUMMATION: YOU ARE WONDERFUL. DON'T EVER STOP BEING WONDERFUL, PLEASE.
(Also, have I ever mentioned that nowhere else on the Internet have I ever encountered captchas as weird as yours? Because I haven't. Ever.)
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Also, thanks for giving me a reason to feel a little less cynical; it's been two months since my last (messy) breakup, so it's very timely.
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