
as you can see it's piling up around here. uneaten. that box at the back arrived at christmas. it's destined for re-gifting elsewhere. (i always pass on pralines.) the egg arrived at easter. it still hasn't hatched out of its box. and the slab of koko is an intended gift. i still can't believe that stuff is $75 a kilo.
how come it's still here? how come i haven't eaten it? because i can. say no. that's the essential difference between the sexes. men aren't easy.
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eeeeeeeeevil
shut up and listen to your laurie.
You think you're soooo much better because you can say no. I tell you, one day that egg is going to jump up and bite your be-hind.
That'll learn you.
men are easy.
oh, and there's a lot of other thing i couldn't say no to. i won't elaborate.
l'enfer. black forest cake, perhaps?
ugggh. no. definitely not. that makes me think of a lot of other things it would be very easy to say no to. *shudder*
silly boy
.. not about to fall for that one.
LOL
~A~
but put a piece of fresh pussy on a plate for them and I think the choice may become a little more difficult... ;-)
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