me: Here's a poem I just wrote
Cheetos
I can tell
you've been eating them
from the orange stain
on your fingers
I can smell the cheese
on your breath
I can see the feral
Chester look
in your eyes
I can tell
you've been eating them
from the orange stain
on your fingers
I can smell the cheese
on your breath
I can see the feral
Chester look
in your eyes
Elaine: omg
omg
yesssssss
yes
yes
me: I love you
Elaine, will you marry me?
holds cheeto out
Elaine: I've been waiting for this moment my whole life! YES! I will!!
puts cheeto in mouth
me: 
You've made me a happy woman today
PS- I'm logging this chat
Elaine: hahaha
I might put that poem somewhere...
me: do it
1 comment:
man, that Elaine chick must be super cool! when's the wedding???
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