The retrograde future.
I'd bow before the chalk gods each and every single day if someone asked me out in such a manner. Jamie is very lucky. That is of course unless Jamie has gone and gotten a restraining order.
For a more fitting testament to one's undying affection, use spraypaint. But I always liked the Herman cartoon of a guy in a jewelry shop going, "Yeah, I know diamonds are forever. Whaddya got for a couple of months?"
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