Sunday, March 30, 2008

Nic and I end our conversations abruptly.

Me: I don't think you would pick me a flower.

NicUnCool
: I would! I would run through brackleberries to pick you a flower! I'd come out all bloody and scabby and brackleberried, but I would pick you a daisy!

Me: Hahahahahaha. Thanks. Bye.

NicUnCool: Bye.

::click::

2 comments:

Nicole Kristine said...

I would run through the brackleberries for you anyday.

Marc in the City said...

Blog's back on.