(July 28, 2010 at 9:51 pm)Facejacker Wrote: That's the spirit. But I might not be around later. Maybe tomorrow.
(Note to self : Smouldering looks, knows her literature, naively misses your brilliant jokes, wants to change you already, promises to come back, it doesn't get any cuter that that. You're in, my son)
Wait wait wait... you call yourself "son?"