i'm at work, the kid is asleep. its raining so hard outside. torrential proportions.
yesterday i asked carissa if she was noah because she wants to own a ranch in texas with two of each animal. she said no.
we've been trying to one-up one another with disgusting texts. i like this game.
some examples:
"twitter my tart taint"-carissa
"dick my right ovary"-me
we've been very imaginative with our approaches.
ima drive down for sourpatch practice tonight. then aunt charlies maybe.
i feel a hibernation coming soon. i want to hide.
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