six feet under = orgasm

I'll let qudsielf explain that one... ^_~

well, here I am at work, turning up around 20 minutes late, EEEEEEP!!! I had so many things to say this morning and now I have none...

oh well, back to work then! ;)

yay!!! food glorious food!

me hungry, so all I have to say is:




why do you ask..??

because!! last night, instead of going to bed like a good little girl, she stayed up and went to make herself lunch for today, and also made lunch for me!!! they were all neatly wrapped up in plasti bags with n & q on them, very cute, on the table this morning.

now I unwrap them cause I'm nibbly and she's made me:

garlic bread (well, she wrapped that...)
a sweet mustad pickle and corned beef sandwhich
a boiled egg
and a dried fruit mixture! (containint I think nectarines/peaches and something that looks like a prune...)

YAY FOR QUDSI!!!!

*mungs on garlic bread and washes it down with her hot strawberry quick*

E naekh dneisbryhd!

ry! vnus huf uh ymm uv so bucdc crymm pa eh [al bhed] !!!

ry ry ry ry ry ry ry ryyyyn!!!

*fehgc ajimmo*

huf hu uha femm pudran naytehk so bucdc!! *kekkmac*

yht huf E ryja y raytylra... nurofen haatat ESSAYTEYDAMO!