Friday, April 8, 2011
And as we all know, those are more sensitive than Earth kidneys.
Boyfriend: Oh no! He punched him in the space kidneys!
Thursday, April 7, 2011
I would have thought it would have the opposite effect...
Me: I'mma glomp you! *glomps boyfriend*
Boyfriend: Oh my god! I was completely surprised, and turned into a flock of tiny ducklings!
Me: *stare*
Boyfriend: That's a side effect of glomping you know... turning into a flock of tiny ducklings. Also erectile dysfunction.
Me: *stare*
Boyfriend: But that's a side effect of everything these days.
Boyfriend: Oh my god! I was completely surprised, and turned into a flock of tiny ducklings!
Me: *stare*
Boyfriend: That's a side effect of glomping you know... turning into a flock of tiny ducklings. Also erectile dysfunction.
Me: *stare*
Boyfriend: But that's a side effect of everything these days.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
I really don't think so...
Boyfriend: Sometimes in nature a cat has to shed its head, and it turns into a beautiful... something freaky without a head.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Mangnish Weekends - It's true, he doesn't...
Boyfriend: Yo no tango con guapo.
Me: ... I don't have with handsome?
Me: ... I don't have with handsome?
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Mangnish Weekends - I know it's not TECHNICALLY Spanish, but...
Boyfriend: As a wise man once said, "Your mother resembles a stuffed cow." Or as they say in Spanish, "Your mother resembles a stuffed cow, olé."
Friday, April 1, 2011
um... I guess?
Me: You have to get the entirely wrong lyrics right.
Boyfriend: Yes, because if you get the wrong wrong and not right then you turn into a dangling participle.
Boyfriend: Yes, because if you get the wrong wrong and not right then you turn into a dangling participle.
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