Thursday, September 22, 2005


I slept with you.
I brought you your drink.
I gave you my drink.
I cleaned up after you.
I even let you crawl all over my keyboard.

So why do you keep trying to bite my butt?

1 comment:

  1. What a butt-biting cutey. If only I were not so allergic (and if Kyle wasn't so allergic either), I would probably bring him home too.

    I will be emailing you shortly. Hope you are having a great week.