Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Holy Sleeplessness! No Wonder I’m Stupid…
Update: Which has nothing to do with a Steve Green sighting, but this still seems like a good time to mention that he has been seen. Which is nice.
Update: None of which explains the lack of dating intelligence on this cat. Hilarious story, but wrong. So wrong. (H/T The Corner)
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You know what? I have decided that I while I love certain things--and not all of them being sexual--about a man in my bed, I really like my own space, too.
Huh. Strangely, I just hate having another man in my bed…
David - sounds like there’s a story there.
Not that there’s anything wrong with it…
Boy, that explains a lot.
Damnit, where did I leave my little eye rolling emoticon thingy?
For clarification: I meant that it explains a lot about me, not necessarily you.
I think.
Yeah, we’ll go with that.
Sure, that’s what you say now...
You mean this one?
I’m holding it for ransom. E-mail me $50,000 or the little jerk gets it.
Hmmm, first David says he hates men in his bed and now Lance Bass comes out of the closet.
Coincidence?
Next we’ll find out about David’s previous life as a jobless lorry driver who enjoys hiding in London bushes.
Can no one keep a secret anymore?