Originally posted by KJCavalierOn a soft bed of down in a tiny box nestling on a luxurious cushion in a small bounded chest in the wall safe behind the genuine Dali reprint in the broom cupboard (with ambient lighting and temperature) under the stairs.
the answer is way to long-winded to give you every single idea.
Where would you have them stored while you slept?
If you could meet anyone that you had not met before, but not a famous person, who would it be?
Originally posted by Bosse de NageThey ran away to gether. It was a match made in haste, though, and very soon ended up in tears. Neither ever got over the heartbreak of that failed love and the dish drank itself into an early bin bag while the spoon sold itself on corners on the seedier side of the cutlery drawer to any horny knife or fork in order to feed a growing dried on food habit.
About ten dollars is reasonable for the kind of haircut I always end up with however much I pay.
Where did the dish and the spoon run away to?
Why do fools fall in love?