Jun 03, 2005 02:09
I've changed my mind about my mystery woman.
Kellie is fucking incredible, and I'm absolutely enamored. I'm looking for a lot more than a friendship now, and I'm not too proud to wildly gesticulate about it. Go on, picture me flailing my arms and hollering about her stunning charm and beauty. There, feels better now, doesn't it?
Disagree and suffer a stern backhand for your insolence. Agree too much and suffer twice.
That is all.
(Secret hidden message for Kellie: You are permitted to agree too much, but it could be dangerous. Also, if you were grown a lab, the world suffers for a want of labs.)