Words, Words, Words - it's only words (Jul/21/2009 )
bellow
...I hope old man winter doubles back to you....
...and then you'd start whining again- it's sooo cold...I'm soo cold....
...
Sam
pffft, nothing of that will happen or happened...btw you whined before
Lowry
oh yes you did.....even asking me to knit you a red tuque but otoh, I never whine about the weather...that's sooo uncanadian....
dowry
perhaps you present your whining more harmless and it's more hidden...anyway you suggested to knit me one of those thingies...
marriage
....like I said, I never whine about our weather- it's what makes us soo special...and tough...and I never offered to knit you one of those thingies, well, perhaps just to upgrade your taste and protect your balding head as well....
old-fashioned ritual
and I said you hide the whining better, but it's okay to whine and being annoyed about the weather darling...and especially the Canadian weather I presume
virgin sacrifice
but sweetie, how many times must I insist that I don't whine about our stupid undecided conflicted weather? and tomorrow would be worse bec we'd have everything- rain, snow, flurries, quakes, volcanic eruptions, locust plague etc etc...
payment to a god
quod erat demonstrandum
Tzompantli
of course not...
and now I've to leave ..to brave the cold and dark and rain again....enjoy the rest of your Tuesday, my darling whiny old man...and wear sunblock cos you're melanin-challenged....
..goodnight, dr H...
skulls
of course
good night YR unconsciously whining darling H and don't forget your tuque...