So there we were, in the library. Chatting, studying.
All of a sudden, Ren reaches across my shoulder and picks up a long, blonde, piece of hair.
She looks at me in terror.
I tell her it was from the wild, passionate sex I had with some blonde girl last night after I dropped her off at home.
Then I start laughing - hard.
At this point I'm thinking of all the dumb movies where the girlfriend finds another girl's hair on the guy's clothes. Now, if you knew as I did how incredibly far I was from snuggling with some random blonde girl, you would also be laughing - hard.
Ren gets all upset and demands I tell her where the hair came from. Who was I seeing! What was I doing?
I don't think she was pleased.
Maybe cuz I was laughing uncontrollably. In a library.
Sorry Ren, you got me.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Saturday, April 01, 2006
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Afra: I'm a personality prototype. You could tell couldn't you. says:
we both played the joke
Afra: I'm a personality prototype. You could tell couldn't you. says:
except u did better at it than me
Afra: I'm a personality prototype. You could tell couldn't you. says:
i did the whole laugh at the joke bit
Afra: I'm a personality prototype. You could tell couldn't you. says:
u did the whole act the joke bit
i did not get upset. DUH ! like a blondie would snuggle up to you. HAH ! JK. but funny. i liked u to think that i'm mad at you. actually i am. dude you're in my bad books.
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