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March 10, 2003 10:08 PM
My husband said it very eloquently the other night . . . It really is the end of the world. Witness: We are on the verge of war. Europe has teamed up with Russia against us. Mr. Rogers is dead. No one is singing or dancing on Broadway. And Nell Carter isn't even around anymore to "Give Us A Break." Yes, it's the end of the world as we know it. But, hey, I'm OK with that. Because I have six boxes of Girl Scout Cookies stashed away, and a copy of the SIMS. That oughta see me through Armageddon.
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vince
March 10, 2003 10:15 PM Hmmm Cookies and the Sims... I have a new addiction for you... Just try one of those new Nestle Carmel Crunch things.. You will never be the same
jadedju
March 10, 2003 10:30 PM Can you make a Sims of me and hook me up with a cute girl? It's the only action I'm going to get. I prefer her to be, um, well, living?
Casey
March 11, 2003 02:32 PM You must have been playing with the Guinea Pig. Hope you feel better soon. |
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