samedi, janvier 20, 2007

An Ode To My Space Heater


I love you.

Will you marry me?

The End.

4 Comments:

Blogger Wendy said...

I could have written the same thing! Not as eloquently, of course, but some days there is nothing, NOTHING, more satisfying than cuddling with my space heater. Mine is tall and thin, however, with a firm torso that rotates and moans with each semi-circle of heat with which he caresses my body.

I see you're into the short, stout variety. To each her own. ;-)

9:55 PM, janvier 20, 2007  
Blogger still Unreal... said...

"I see you're into the short, stout variety."

....hmmmm. Ok, so do you only buy American, or would you be OK with the Italian import variety? ;-D

11:49 AM, janvier 21, 2007  
Blogger sliverthetomcat said...

Oh Phel this explains so many tings.

2:22 PM, janvier 21, 2007  
Blogger Phelony Jones said...

uh oh.....!!!o

8:48 PM, janvier 21, 2007  

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