Somewhere, the conversation always goes south

by statia on November 18, 2004

Pooper : i want an ipod for xmas
Pooper : im going to make Mr. Sphinx get me one
Moi : did you tell him that?
Pooper : no but i will

Pooper : i saw them at best buy the other day….
Moi : the minis?
Pooper : they had blue ones
Pooper : yeah
Moi : I love my mini
Pooper : this dude is giving them away
Moi : who’s giving ipods away?
Pooper : [insert url here]
Moi : dude
Moi : I wouldn’t want his domain
Moi : engraved on the back
Pooper : if it was free
Moi : then you have that there forever
Moi : wouldn’t you want something like
Moi : “for the love of my life”
Moi : on there
Moi : and have it mean something
Pooper : or “for the hotdog in my hallway”
Moi : “my favorite sweater meat.”
Pooper : “i love your fun bags”
Moi : “thanks for letting me chili dog you”
Pooper : “thanks for the mammaries”
Moi : hahahaha
Moi : “you make the best bean dip special”
Pooper : “you ain’t nuthin’ but a stupid ho”
Moi : “bitch get me another beer”
Pooper : hahahahhahahahah


M@ November 18, 2004 at 7:34 am

You two are nuts.

sphinx November 18, 2004 at 10:03 am

We’re so mature.

Deltus November 18, 2004 at 11:20 am

See? You get something beautiful like that on their gift, and then broads gets all pissed off and yappy. There’s just no pleasing ‘em…

grayse November 19, 2004 at 9:24 am


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