until someone does something awesome such as fill my house with hand-woven baskets from ceiling to floor, builds a samoan hammock hut in the back yard for ten, or...
comes over and cooks me dinner and hangs out with me.

Those are my terms and they are non-negotiable, otherwise webface here get whacked.
1 comment:
spidey! nooo! stop striking that Michael Jackson pose! Have some respect!
aaiiieeeeeee!!!!!
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