Who is your real friend?
Try this experiment.
Put your dog and your wife in the trunk of the car for an hour.
When you open the trunk, who is really happy to see you?
Ghastly Roommates
1 year ago
One blog - many contributors. Kind of like a Mensa think tank...okay, nothing like that.
8 comments:
I think Charlie needs some "me" time. He sounds a little stressed...
Okay, peeps. I gotta go work my paint magic on the never-ending wall of stripes. It's a good thing the lady I'm painting for is my friend's mom and a sweetheart, cuz I'm NEVER doing this again. Wait till you see the pictures. What a pain in the arse!
Oh, and I figured out the wv thingy. If you have publishing rights and you're signed in, you don't have to do the wv thing...
But I still don't get why there's a wheelchair next to the word verification.
The wheelchair is in case the comment is beyond lame....
Hahaha! Helen, that was awesome!!
Do you really want to know what the wheelchair is for or was it rhetorical again?
Helen, as far as fictional explanations go your comment took the cake and ate it too.
I think if I locked my wife in a small dark place for an extended period of time she would probably thank me so long as the kids weren't with her. Quiet is priceless.
Rhetorical again? Are you allowed to say that?
And I can't answer the question about who would be happy to see me until I know if both of them are still alive.
What does it means when you can't see the wheelchair?
Candy,
When you can't see the wheelchair, Blogger has identified you by your login info and already knows that you are lame. (I'm pretty sure that 's what it means.)
Or you are super awesome and it knows you have no need for the wheelchair.
You got it Nick. I ooze awesomeness.
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