December 21, 2004
My Bad
Sorry for no Queenie posts yesterday. The good news? I'm apparently boring her now, given my low endocrine levels. I would imagine she will cut my surly bonds and return home soon. I had fun, although the parting "Here's a Bounty. Clean yourself up." was a bit insensitive, in my humble.
Just saying.
Post scriptum: Thanks for the genital cuff, hon. I learned a thing or three.
Did you mean Post scriptum, or Post scrotum?
... Ok, I'm leavin... see ya tomorrow.
What is it with all of these incestuous blogfaddahs?
Figures, I name you father of my kidnapped child, and you see her grown only to run off with her!
Posted by: Key at December 21, 2004 10:36 PMDo you still hurt, honey?
Posted by: Queenie at December 21, 2004 10:47 PMTearin' a slab off the youngster? Hey Velocigod, Woody Allen called and he wants his shtick back.
Posted by: Anna at December 21, 2004 11:08 PMThere are something even Acidman wouldn't do, not sure about this though.
Posted by: James Old Guy at December 22, 2004 9:14 AM