…and you thought your life was exciting!

I’m a Real Romantic, You See

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Well…did she?

Place your bets.

Twenty-five, all of these mixed emotions
Tangled up in pure confusion
It’s hard to let go of the past, but it seems
Easier as time is moving
Well, you said he makes you laugh
And he makes you happy
He sees you smiling back
It is everlasting

– “Tailor Made” by Colbie Caillat


Written by Paul

November 3, 2008 at 6:35 pm

6 Responses

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  1. pssssh! I did not! >:p Silly.

    You did take very good care of me though, you bought me aspirin and animal crackers. ❤


    December 3, 2008 at 7:24 pm

  2. What a guy!


    December 4, 2008 at 2:05 am

  3. Love the comics. Hope theres no more puking.


    December 4, 2008 at 12:11 pm

  4. If she did (and you didn’t run away) then it’s true love.

    How do I know, well, I could tell you a story, mortify myself, and prove it.

    But my ego is small enough as it is.

    So I say no, she didn’t puke on you. But even if she did, it wouldn’t have been a big deal.


    December 4, 2008 at 12:34 pm

  5. Tara: I couldn’t find regular crackers. Animal ones worked out well enough though!

    Arlene: That’s what they say!

    Casey: Thanks!

    TK: You are correct; she behaved, but even if she had upchucked on me it wouldn’t have mattered much. I assume this is what people think about their babies, too, right?


    December 4, 2008 at 6:58 pm

  6. Well, you’ve never really “lived” until you’ve been pooped on. Getting peed on is one thing, but pooped on is another. It’s worse than babies puking on you, which I’ve had my fair share of too mind you.

    But yes, there is certainly some unconditional love towards my kids.


    December 5, 2008 at 10:03 am

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