Dan brings me homemade chocolate shake that I begged him to make...
me: *singing* my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard...mumble mumble...I'd teach you but I'd have to charge.
me: "Did you spike this with Nyquil?"
Dan: "Should I have?"
me: "Naw, you don't have to secretly drug me, I'll take it willingly.
Dan: ...
me: That's what she said.
Dan: ...
me: am I talking to myself here? ...I think I am.
Attention returns to milkshake and singing ...my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard...
...I may or may not be doped up on cold meds. just sayin.

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA... and they're like it's better than yours
ReplyDelete...and now I'm craving a milkshake. It may or may not be yours. Any chance you're malted?
ReplyDeleteI'm craving a milkshake too! ;D
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