I know I said I'd see you tomorrow but this was too hilarious not to share. Found this via Candlewaxdreams. Clearly I forgot what the numbers were for or I would have entered all zeroes. I wonder what James will think of living such a life.
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 | I will marry James Marsters. | ||
  | After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in Brooklyn in our fabulous House. | ||
 | We will have 8 kid(s) together. | ||
  | Our family will zoom around in a Black Prius. | ||
 | I will spend my days as a Singer, and live happily ever after. | ||
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I love you. I really, really do. So I'm sorry to say that if you marry James Marsters, I will have to eat your brain.
ReplyDeleteJames would be wowed and then fall in love with me.
As it should be.
James is mine, bitch, MINE! ;)
ReplyDeleteHeh. In my regular everyday life I often have to justify my love of the chiseled Mr. Marsters. So, even though I'm going to have to throw down with the two of you, I love that you love him too. I want him to wrap me up in that billowy black coat and sing in my ear. Among other things.
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