mistletoe.
Who's going to kiss me?
*backs away slowly* Um, no...I didn't mean you guys.
*runs away quickly*
Who's going to kiss me?
*backs away slowly* Um, no...I didn't mean you guys.
*runs away quickly*
I have some, too. Someone tied it to my tail as a joke. I keep trying to shake it off, but I can't get rid of it.
Sorry K, as much as the thought appeals (especially if you keep your glasses on ) there's a whole slew of questions to tick off first, starting with have you brushed your teeth, and progressing through do you have any cold sores, or history of stalking guys who kiss you, are you willing to make medical and police records available to prospective candidates, etc. Welcome to 2007.
-Derek
Bad news, it need four pints.Good news, I got a portable blood tester off eBay, it says it can analyze a sample in 60 seconds flat. If the green light comes on, it's snu snu time!
-Derek
Heck no that's good news, the only way Kristie would let me anywhere near her is if she were hovering somewhere between unconsciousness and impeding death from severe blood loss.Bad news, it need four pints.
Translation: Joe shakes his tailI have some, too. Someone tied it to my tail as a joke. I keep trying to shake it off, but I can't get rid of it.
I live in the South. We have lots and lots of mistletoe.
If you wear yours out, Kristie, I'll send more.
*gets running start...tackles Ray to the ground...one hand covers his mouth, stiffling his screams...*I wear a belt made of mistletoe, by the way.