"Help, Tom, we've been lassoed together at the wrist and are being pulled up by an invisible crane," cries Jenni after being lassoed together at the wrist and while being pulled up by an invisible crane.
Calmly, Tom turns, the oddly convex shape of his hi-five hand mirroring the convex tranquility of his soul, and while staring at Jenni whispers hyperthyroidically: "You shaved your pits. Solid."
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Even Jenni has to jump to put the finishing star on the Christmas Tom
"Help, Tom, we've been lassoed together at the wrist and are being pulled up by an invisible crane," cries Jenni after being lassoed together at the wrist and while being pulled up by an invisible crane.
Calmly, Tom turns, the oddly convex shape of his hi-five hand mirroring the convex tranquility of his soul, and while staring at Jenni whispers hyperthyroidically: "You shaved your pits. Solid."
ummm, that was me. wrong account.
Human tetherball time. I call I get to be the pole.
Tom waves goodbye as Jenni shoots off for another superwoman adventure.
First thought:
"How tall people can wear garments like sleeveless half-shirts."
But I suppose that was the self-pity part of me that emerged.
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