Tonight, I focused all my attention on the sole purpose of torturing Aaron. I think I succeeded. First of all, no matter what he thinks, I totally beat him. Completely.
Not to mention, in the actual physical fight, I destroyed him. I beat the living crap out of him. We ended up on the floor, kicking like wild men. Seeing as I'm much more of a beast, I naturally towered over him. Hahahaha, I don't think I had more fun beating someone up before in my life.
Plus, tonight produced this conversation:
(In regards to a previous conversation of Aaron's pregnancy)
Me: So, who's the father?
Aaron: Uhhhhhhh.....
Me: Oh, a game of clue, eh? Mr. Green, in the billards room, with the candle stick!
Aaron: With the wrench.
Hahahahahahahah. Think of that in regards to conception and you'll soon be laughing as hard as we were, or, possibly, you could just be shaking your head in shame.
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