Love sat on my left.
Best on my right.
Just knew it was going to be a bad night.
“And how I was right”.
Best said, while eating bread, shall we order now?
YES, Yes, Iove said, think I fancy tomatoes.
Really I said. ... tomatoes!
“Yes love said”.
**** me I said”.
There you go again.
“Love Said”
Well I thought you do not like tomatoes.
How do you know what I like?
Love said you never pay me attention anymore.
We are out in a restaurant I said.
“And what that mean! Love said.
******* hate PMT just trying to my Best.
Is that just me?
Feb 19, 2012
Feb 19, 2012 at 4:50 PM UTC
Love sat on my left.
Best on my right.
Just knew it was going to be a bad night.
“And how I was right”.
Best said, while eating bread, shall we order now?
YES, Yes, Iove said, think I fancy tomatoes.
Really I said. ... tomatoes!
“Yes love said”.
**** me I said”.
There you go again.
“Love Said”
Well I thought you do not like tomatoes.
How do you know what I like?
Love said you never pay me attention anymore.
We are out in a restaurant I said.
“And what that mean! Love said.
******* hate PMT just trying to my Best.
Is that just me?
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