Actually, the focal point of this picture for me is that little red flowery print thing on your bedspread, which at first I thought was something bloody that the tubby vieve (okay, you're right, she could use a better pose) coughed up. that's gross, I know. sorry.
ah, lindear. so earthy.
i can see you are starting to come around to my view of things. the vieve has gotten hip-y. and not in the sense that she likes to smoke pot and listen to terrible bands like phish. more in the sense that her butt has grown rather large.remember...you like me.
Trim or prim???
what are you, meggie my darling- the grammar police? and it was trim. and yes, my dear jeremy, sometimes girls (like boys who predict u2 summer tours when there's nary an album in sight) must admit they are wrong. the vieve is decidedly plump.
I think prim fits better.And your cat isn't fat. Ray Charles (Mike's blind black cat) is around 25 pounds. Now that's fat.
maybe we're looking at this all wrong. maybe the vieve isn't fat, she's just pear shaped. like jennifer love hewitt and hillary clinton. and when did mike get a blind black cat? has it really been that long since we spoke?
Mike has always had a blind black cat. It is the evil cat. That lives with his evil parents.Meanwhile, everytime I see the picture, I keep on thinking some horrible happened to Vieve because the red flowery things look like bloodstains.
clearly you people don't have a enough floral duvets in your lives.
poor, poor bloody vieve.
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