Four Years On
And still going.
I won't say anything gushy like, "I love you, Mary," because that will embarrass you. What I will do instead is to say that saying, "I love you," will embarrass you. Which is sure to embarrass you.
I'll shut up now.
Mary & Daniel, a blurry party somewhere, 2005
7 comments:
Awww....
uh huh, thanks babe *mwah*
Okay, Daniel, I can see why you're with her. She's hot.
But, come on. Mary, really. Is it blackmail? What does he have on you? Evidence of a stint in a Thai jail for gold smuggling? You were gun running and got caught in Phuket? There's got to be something.
Bloody writers, always playing around with their words. I wonder if Blogger allows the banning of a single user?
Hahahahaha! None can escape my power! I am all knowing! I am all powerful! I am
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I can see the attraction, Daniel. Mary looks very smart, in spite of all the evidence to the contrary.
Smart. That's what pays off in the long run.
I'm with Stephen. What do you have on this poor girl and do we need to send in HRT to facilitate a loud and messy rescue?
Where's that list of blocked users again?
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