If I could own the eternal optimism of Foxtrot...I'd be set for life.
"Why the grouchy face?"
"Mom says I have to read all the Valentines I got."
"You don't normally read them?
"Heck no I don't want to expose myself to a bunch of girly flirtation! I mean look at some of these...'Dear Jason, Happy Valentines day you nerdy twit.'"
"Calling you a nerdy twit is flirting?
"It's an anagram of trendy wit."
wrangled and wrinkled.
Tuesday, February 15, 2005
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