He was a gentle and sensitive soul with large blue eyes. Slight of form and sweet of heart, he one day decided that he’d fallen in love with me.
It might have been wonderful between us—
but I was too busy committing acts of arson on my surplus stuff to notice.
You are wonderfully weird! 🙂
O RLY? 😉
Just love the drawing and analogy!
I’m so glad to hear it!
Awh that poor boy with wonderfully blue eyes.
I know, right?
These just get better and better.
Thank you!
Great humor!
Having great humor is far better than having great tumor.
AHAHAHAHAH! That’s great!
I beleeeeeve I can fly! What do i mean, I CAN fly!
Yes. I’m that magical.