I thought maybe you'd finally grown up just a teeny, tiny bit. But then I realized that no in fact, I just hadn't *gasp*
dared to set foot in a thread you might also be commenting in in a while! You really can't let me say a word without chomping the bait, finding
something to antagonize me about, can you? Go find something else to do. Perhaps like, refining your sense of humor.
(What's next, now that we've had our first little run-in in a while, you're going to follow me around and go of your way to make snarky comments about anything and everything I post? You, my dear, seriously need a new shtick.)
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 5/11/08 at 10:40 PM