I’d like to thank the 7 pound eight ounce baby Jesus in the gold lame swaddeling clothes for the very special birthday present I’ll be getting this year. 
I wasn’t sure if it was something I was ready for, but I am. Seeing as how my birthday isn’t until October. I have a long time to get used to it.
oh, and I’m still not ready for the rocking chair.
8 responses so far ↓
Sarah // February 19, 2007 at 2:08 pm
You know, that’s really sort of vague. Did you end up with a squire hidden in your luggage or something? Is he cute?
Sheila // February 19, 2007 at 8:47 pm
No Squires in my luggage, cause, well, mother nature has a damn unfunny sense of humor. So if you want to introduce me to a single man a day at Gulf Wars, I’ll let ya.
Sarah // February 20, 2007 at 11:28 am
I could do that. You’re camping in Subrosa, right? We’ll be right across the road from each other, since we’re camping in EPL. And lemmetellya- there’s some HOTT men hanging around that forge. I’ll see what I can do.
cinnkitty // February 20, 2007 at 1:23 pm
Man, that’s almost tempting enough to go to GW. I make a great “pimp”.
OS // February 20, 2007 at 5:00 pm
will it be arriving overseas?
she2ila // February 21, 2007 at 11:02 am
Well, cinnkitty, that sounds like a plan.
the last “Pimp” got me a man without a brain. He was cute, but not for me. 
cinnkitty // February 21, 2007 at 9:37 pm
heh..heh..heh… fun to play with but better to leave at the store?
Do you know the song “Coin Operated Boy” by the Dresden Dolls? I think that’s the direction I’m leaning. 
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