Uncanny Granny
Welcome to the don't ask don't tell world of 'ANYTHING GOES' and....Usually DOES!...Sit back, take your shoes off,play nekkid twister, drink a beer, take some prescription drugs, fart, belch and conjure up most anything your heart desires...
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hmmm.....liar..... you've even spelled it correctly. i'll be patient on this one. see you in a month.
Good Afternoon or Morning?
To Gran And Steve,
If you both promise to play nice, I would like your opinion on my latest post...over at my blog...k?
heheheheheheh
Ummmmm Pinky... I have NEVER made promises where Steve is concerned and I don't intend to start now ..I think the only promise I would make to him is to keep a bucket close by to catch the grease... Whutcha think of that, Invisible but looking, Grease Boy???
Hey Gran! I just wanted to try and lighten the mood a bit... The mood I was in when I typed this was an attempt to try and understand it all and try and put some humor in it...but I see it goes deeper, so I'll step aside.
: )
....<---- That's me mosie-ing away.
Woahhhh, just a minute Steve. I don't know whose brain you're thinking with, but it sure isn't mine. I have never once had words like you just blurted enter my mind, not about anyone, not even my worse enemy. I could care less if it refers to a pocket or a place of pleasure, it is one word that I cannot stand in the least and I loathe it even deeper when it is directed towards a human being.
As for laughing at Granny, I most certainly do not. I laugh with her, but never at her. Let's get that straight ok?
That is all I am going to say in this matter.
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