Me: It tries my patience. My hermit patience.
Steve: But not your smooth caress-able hermit crab carapace.
Me: 0_o
Steve: *sitting on the floor* *strokes my calf* Clack...clack...clack...
Me: 0_o
Steve: Clack?
Me: What the hell, man?
Steve: *sits next to me on the couch and puts his head on my shoulder* Who's my little hermit crab?
Me: Someone else!
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