Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Watch the S car go.

**pulls out a fresh tissue, wipes**

They have hardly stopped fucking, today. Or is that, they have hardly fucking stopped, today.

Either way, I'm think a short, but potentially sweet life could be had as a snail next time around. Beats the hell out of being a fat, desexed and pampered cat, which is what I was planning.

Just...

The only difference is the pampering, you realise, and I'll have to find a way to handle getting wet.

3 comments:

Flattie said...

It's all this not feeling yourself that isn't helping the situation you know..... *Runs like heel for the nearest fallout shelter*

Tish said...

You aren't running fast enough.

Flattie said...

Changes gear & engages turbothrust in between fits of hysterical laughter.....