I was having an innocent conversation with
Jim Treacher while he contemplated a rumored liason between Marcia and Jan Brady (please read link).
The result:
No, I didn't actually molest Mr. Treacher. My drinkable, organic yogurt came on my face. And my shirt. And the knee of my jeans.
2 comments:
You are a cruel woman.
I heard about that LOL. If anyone on that show, I would've thought Alice!
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