*g* on number 9. I do that to James too, and he'll have this mini-seizure and then shout "Woman! Get away from me with those feet!"
...I've got the coldest toes in the world.
And number 7. Those are gonna plague me for the rest of my life. We've already made a deal that after the first of us drops, the leftover gets to smoke himself/herself to death. I think about that fondly sometimes.
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3/24/06 02:36 am (UTC)...I've got the coldest toes in the world.
And number 7. Those are gonna plague me for the rest of my life. We've already made a deal that after the first of us drops, the leftover gets to smoke himself/herself to death. I think about that fondly sometimes.