Went to bed. Took navel with me, forcibly, at gun-point.* End of report.
Parts of this post were intentionally meant to be funny. Your mission, Mr. Phelps, should you choose to accept it is to find the funny parts and laugh. Good luck, this blog will spontaneously combust at some date to be determined at a future point.
*No, not really --- asshats!**
**Sneakin' through the back door to say WB Rachel Lucas, WB, WB, WB. Co-starrin' John Travolta.***
***OK, all ya'll that didn't get that, go away. Seriously, you are too young or too stupid to be readin' my blog -- 'cause you just don't get it.
Posted by notGeorge at May 7, 2004 11:49 PM | TrackBackTook navel with me, forcibly, at gun-point.
Oh! The poor thing must have been so frightened.
:-P
Posted by: squishybear at May 8, 2004 07:08 PMI missed your navel so much, don't point a gun at it! The poor thing must be traumatized now, it'll probably need years of therapy and heavy medication to get over the trauma!
I got the joke, by the way! so there! ;-P
--TwoDragons
Posted by: Denita TwoDragons at May 8, 2004 07:15 PM