I just want to say thank you for the shindig and to those who stopped by. I'll have to smack Claire for being a snob and not stopping by, but at least I know who the cool folks are and she ain't one of 'em.
And I really don't mind serving myself. I don't have to tip that way.
No jello. It must be chocolate cake. Them's pub rules. And you must strip down and oil up first. And I get to publicize the fight around the internet and sell tickets at the pub. And you and the pub splits the gate 50-50. Deal? And no fighting before the actual fight.
Happy birthday Petra! :)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Petra!
ReplyDeleteSWEET!!!! I'm betting those are no calorie cakes too! Does a hot guy in a cummerbund pop out as a special treat?? Huhuh? Does he???
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for the bday wishes. That is very cool.
I have your present down in the wine cellar. I will need help carrying it upstairs. Could you come down and help me please?
ReplyDeleteI've never heard it called a wine cellar before. Torture chamber perhaps, but not wine cellar.....
ReplyDeleteAltho I do love me some wine.
Petra, you are so sweet to go along with this. I really hope you had a nice birthday (and got some better service than you got at the pub today!)
ReplyDeleteAnd thanks to those who stopped by today.
Hope your 29th year is the best ever, lady. :)
I just want to say thank you for the shindig and to those who stopped by. I'll have to smack Claire for being a snob and not stopping by, but at least I know who the cool folks are and she ain't one of 'em.
ReplyDeleteAnd I really don't mind serving myself. I don't have to tip that way.
Hey bitch face I sang happy birthday to you on your chat box thingie :(
ReplyDeleteHey Claire! You say bitch face like its a bad thing! It' snot tho...:-) Hehe.. thats an American joke....
ReplyDeleteYou know, Max is trying to get us to fight over the Bitch face thingy. I have a feeling he's thinking jello or something perverted.
Should I be upset?
I say bitch face to all my friends :)
ReplyDeleteBut I will fight over you calling jelly bloody jello!
Lets rumble!
No jello. It must be chocolate cake. Them's pub rules. And you must strip down and oil up first. And I get to publicize the fight around the internet and sell tickets at the pub. And you and the pub splits the gate 50-50. Deal? And no fighting before the actual fight.
ReplyDeleteAnd me and Lord Likely get to referree. And we can touch, too.
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