I prefer present day lane, even when it's on a spaceship, so that I can enjoy the fact that you're with me and not some random Catholic girl from Italy, thank you very much (poor guy; I'm always kind of torn between being endeared and exasperated with his investment in these things).
Your sentimental girlfriend doesn't buy it. There's sentimentality down there, buried somewhere inside you, whether you like it or not. Though I agree that you lucked out, of course.
I'll only judge if the sandwich is in a horrible state of decay, in which case please get rid of it.
Next time I end up making you mad, I'm reminding that you said that (both is good, at least he doesn't go but you should marry the Lady Potts and carry on the family name. Marrying you, not an entirely horrifying concept, the other part yeah.)
Buried so deep it never comes out. Ever. Bruce and you not included. Because you two are you two.
It's actually fresh. I AM APPALLED YOU THINK I HAVE A ROTTING SANDWICH IN HERE.
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Your sentimental girlfriend doesn't buy it. There's sentimentality down there, buried somewhere inside you, whether you like it or not. Though I agree that you lucked out, of course.
I'll only judge if the sandwich is in a horrible state of decay, in which case please get rid of it.
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Buried so deep it never comes out. Ever. Bruce and you not included. Because you two are you two.
It's actually fresh. I AM APPALLED YOU THINK I HAVE A ROTTING SANDWICH IN HERE.