My weekend
I'm home!
I had a nice weekend with Morgen.
We ate pizza and junk food, he made some yummy penne with Italian sausage and marinara, we watched TV until our brain cells resembled gummy bears, we watched people walking down the street below the apartment and commented on their clothing choices. (I pretended to actually have some sort of fashion sense. Ha Ha! It's fun to pretend).
We watched Pirates Of The Caribbean III on DVD. (Verdict: There's no such thing as a BAD way to watch Johnny Depp, but still... uh... I didn't understand what the hell was going on throughout 90% of the movie. Must watch this a few dozen more times so I can understand.)
Sunday night, right before bedtime, I let the biggest fart of 2008 (so far). It was an awe-inspiring, heart warming moment, and I'm glad Morgen was there to witness it. He tried to mask his appreciation by backing away and muttering something like "Oh, my GOD..." But I know he was proud of me anyway.
Thank you, Morgen, for a lovely weekend. :)
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7 comments:
Love my Johnny Depp. Love Pirates. You have to see him in Sweeney Todd.
I am assuming that you made a sound recording of the fart. Why isn't it on here?
Are you sure you two aren't secretly married? You know my theory about farting in the company of another...
Shelli: I hope I get to see Sweeney Todd one of these days!
Dutchy: Sadly, no recording equipment was available at the time, much to my dismay.
Steve: Shhhhh. It's a secret.
You're welcome.
I don't think you get credit for that unless you captured the sound on tape.
Sorry! I don't make the rules, I just enforce them.
Morgen: I had a good time!
Travis: Awwww! C'mon!
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