Friday, August 23, 2013

Gandy Time.

A: Huh:

M: He makes my brain short out.

A: He is wearing way, way, way, way, WAY too many clothes. I barely recognized him.

M: His face. His face! That's a good face. I don't think I've ever looked at it this much.

A: The hems of his jeans are all bunchy. I want to straighten them out. Personally.

M: Not just the hems of the jeans, surely?

A: He should maybe just let me take them off. To straighten them out. Or something.

M: Yes definitely. Wait, is his adorable girlfriend wearing...spats? Stop that.

A: That girl is in my way, Marianne.

M: She looks like she weighs 80 pounds, I'd say you could take her.

A: Move it, Spats.

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