Monday, February 25, 2008

Sunday Evening Together

...wherein we talk about our day, discuss our plans for the week, flirt playfully, and relax in each other's arms, just glad to be sharing the moment, beacuse we love each other so much.

Or, this:

Carl: Hey, Mo! Look at this movie I found on TV! It's about these four girls, and they all like these pants, and they seem to be best of friends! Isn't that the girl from Ugly Betty?

Mo: Oooh! Sisterhood of the Traveling-

Carl: *already upstairs playing World of Warcraft*

Mo: balls.


  1. Steph doesn't know what she's talking about. (I have a problem.)

  2. Its okay, she knew it going in.
    And she's endured worse.
    Stromboli, Steph?

  3. I don't even remember the guy's name. But he liked strombolis. He liked them more than sex.

  4. Oooohhh! CJ! God he was a douche. Remember he made his coat himself?

    I'm such a sucker for artists....

  5. I thought he just slathered toothpaste on it to make it look more dark arty. Didn't he design swords and knifes for the late night infomericals?

  6. YEAH!! I forgot about all that stuff! I just remember the vague douchiness and stromboli story.

    Psh. You should say "artists", all with air quotes and sarcasm and stuff.