schecki, etc.

The Messiah was holding the little girl's pet bunny, hugging it to his cheek with the big back feet swinging free. He was gloriously drunk. "Know what?" Josh said. "I love bunnies. They toil not, neither do they bark. Henceforth and from now on, I decree that whenever something bad happens to me, there shall be bunnies around. So it shall be written. Go ahead Biff, write it down." --Lamb, Christopher Moore

Thursday, June 15, 2006

-sigh-

Please. Someone just kill me.

8 Comments:

Blogger Auryn23 said...

Why the death wish? There is much more LadyBusiness to be had.....

5:40 PM  
Blogger Schecki said...

-laughs- I don't even remember typing that. I was probably drunk and being melodramatic about something retarded like being out of nutella or something.

9:05 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Name your place.

2:53 PM  
Blogger Schecki said...

Oh, so you can kill me, but I'm not allowed to die on my own terms, hmm?

3:58 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Glad we've got that sorted out. *rubs hands* Now then.

10:03 AM  
Blogger Schecki said...

Malice always was a good color on you.

10:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

But _you_ don't even spell "colour" with a "u".

11:16 AM  
Blogger Schecki said...

It's true, I'm afraid.

1:40 PM  

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