One paw in the honeypot
05 June 2006
Came home from work today and found my man cheating on me. After my head exploded I did what any good photographer would do - I got the camera and took pictures of the dirty scoundrel double-crossing me.
If we weren't all serious about each other and living together, we'd probably be breaking up right now. But he looked at me with those eyes and what could I do but take him back?
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Is that a "stuffed" yellow duck I see?
My all-time favorite blogs are the ones where Mom is lurking ready to pounce with the juicy tidbits, or when a brother is always ready to lay the smack down with the perm photos. Blogosphere pretense begone!
If I were Sopheava I would sleep with one eye open, looks like someone taught Indigo where the cartoid artery is.
*lick* *lick* *lick* ... *CHOMP!!*
You're whipped.
He's gonna walk all over you.
And so will any other man who has read your blog.
That's what happens to people with animals...they go camera and toy crazy...but Indigo is loverly.
Wait to you find yourself ignoring work in order to grab a piece a string and make the little bugger flip around the room.