Pillow talk
Oct. 12th, 2004 08:21 pmSo, I climb into bed with my husband last night. It's dark. It's quiet. It's late. And all of a sudden he says "I'm going to write a fanfiction."
"Oooooo-kay," I reply.
"It's going to be a threesome. Angel, Gunn and Merle. No - Joyce, Clem and Apu Nahasapeemapetilon. No, wait! Spike and Mr T."
"Riiight," I say.
After which he begins to shout, "I pity the fool that comes on my face!", rounds it off with a rousing chorus of "Who Needs A Kiwk-E-Mart" and then tells me to shut up and let him get some sleep...
Obviously the car accident did more damage than I originally suspected.
"Oooooo-kay," I reply.
"It's going to be a threesome. Angel, Gunn and Merle. No - Joyce, Clem and Apu Nahasapeemapetilon. No, wait! Spike and Mr T."
"Riiight," I say.
After which he begins to shout, "I pity the fool that comes on my face!", rounds it off with a rousing chorus of "Who Needs A Kiwk-E-Mart" and then tells me to shut up and let him get some sleep...
Obviously the car accident did more damage than I originally suspected.
Hmm
Date: 2004-10-12 02:01 am (UTC)Re: Hmm
Date: 2004-10-12 02:38 am (UTC)Had he been asleep, he would probably have made more sense!
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