Boobs and Cake.

WIN Television LogoImage from Wikipedia

When my husband, Shawn, is at work he often pops on during his break if I’m online to say hello or what have you via AIM (AOL Instant Messenger). Usually what follows is an exchange of brain death that’s usual conversation between the two of us. We really are speshul little snowflakes.

[03:31 PM] elf_fu: WIN.
[03:31 PM] bariguy: I WIN!
[03:32 PM] elf_fu: I WIN. BY BOOBIES DEFAULT.
[03:32 PM] elf_fu: I want cake.
[03:32 PM] elf_fu: For winning.
[03:32 PM] bariguy: Hmmm… everything you see around you you won for boobies default.
[03:33 PM] elf_fu: I don’t see any cake.

RSS feed | Trackback URI

5 Comments »

Comment by Matt Smith (1 comments) Reply to this comment
2008-04-04 23:51:37

Problem.
One can only win via breasts if they are not absolutely disgusting.

 
Comment by Economic and Culture Observer (1 comments) Reply to this comment
2008-04-08 02:17:37

What does he mean with the word “cake”?

Economic and Culture Observer’s last blog post..I’m back

 
Comment by Melissa (135 comments) Reply to this comment
2008-04-08 05:26:01

@ Economic

If by “he” you mean me, I’m a “she.” And by cake, I mean…cake.

 
Comment by Melissa (135 comments) Reply to this comment
2008-04-08 05:28:36

@ Matt Smith

I’m sure my husband finds my breasts just fine. Otherwise he married me for my intellegence, and that’s just not right.

Thanks for dropping by!

 
Name (required)
E-mail (required - never shown publicly)
URI
Subscribe to comments via email
Your Comment (smaller size | larger size)
You may use <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong> in your comment.

Trackback responses to this post