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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:49:57 GMT -5
Hallie laughed. "No! Well... yes, actually, but that's how most books look these days," she joked.
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:53:29 GMT -5
"I wish my carpet was as fluffy as yours," She sighed.
"Wait...I guess I don't even have a carpet here, do I?"
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:57:43 GMT -5
Hallie took Kimberly's hands away from the carpet. "Stop it, or the gay man who used to own this place will come haunt you. Trust me. My daughter sees dead people." She tried to think of someplace to stay. "There's an inn. Or you could get a dorm at the opera. You basically just walk into a room and claim it there, trust me."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 1:01:30 GMT -5
"Or I could sit on your windowsill all night and watch you sleep, until you get so terrified you choke me with a giant wad of carpet puffs."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 1:04:29 GMT -5
"Ummm... you want the couch? The only bedrooms are mine and Clara's, and they're right next to each other and Clara's room has recently become haunted."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 1:06:14 GMT -5
"Oh? By who? The ghost of Christmas pastries?" She suggested, finding another piece of carpet fuzz.
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 1:09:00 GMT -5
She snorted. "Nope. The Ghost of Good Friday Assassinations."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 1:10:00 GMT -5
"The Ghost of Whore Man?" She asked excitedly. "Is Condom Boy in your closet?"
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 1:11:21 GMT -5
Hallie doubled over laughing. "God, wouldn't that be ironic? About seven years late, honey!"
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 1:15:15 GMT -5
"Maybe John locked him there, and he died of starvation before he could come to your rescue," Kimberly laughed. "Ask Clara."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 1:20:35 GMT -5
"Kimberly, I am not having a six-year-old girl ask her extremely high-class southern father if he locked Condom Boy in the closet before he slept with me," she teased.
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 1:24:17 GMT -5
"'Daddy, did you lock your rubber sidekick in mommy's closet before you knocked her up?'" She mimicked, laughing. "Ohhh, I love the idea of corrupting little children."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 1:26:03 GMT -5
"If you do, I swear I'll make you pay for it," she teased.
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Post by kate on Aug 10, 2007 17:51:15 GMT -5
((I killed ur boyfriend!))
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Post by Fitz on Aug 10, 2007 19:17:23 GMT -5
((lol Kaykay!))
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