Why, uh, er, thanks! What a nice thing to say. (I was going to say, "Ah, you're easy..." but wasn't sure you'd get the wink, and I just can't bring myself to be a regular user of emoticons.)
Me, easy? Tell that to the creepy guy who approached me on the street on Friday and lifted up the front portion of the thin gold chain around his neck and announced to me by way of greeting, "Hi! It's real! See? It's REAL!" as though the presence of a real gold chain (or hey, for all I know he was merely asserting that it was real gold-plated aluminum) was somehow supposed to cause me to throw myself at him.
Well, okay, perhaps he'd have fared better with gender-labeled lightswitches. If only he knew. (So please don't tell him. The last thing I need is to somehow get taken in by some creepy guy who comes onto strangers on the street.)
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AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
I think I love you. Tell Holly not to expect you to remain unclaimed for long if she fails to hold onto you.
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Well, okay, perhaps he'd have fared better with gender-labeled lightswitches. If only he knew. (So please don't tell him. The last thing I need is to somehow get taken in by some creepy guy who comes onto strangers on the street.)
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