5 of 5 Clints Would Agree....
Wow...ok....now...this is perfect....slender...perfect nose...looks like he has not eaten in 6 months....Andi's definition of Mr. Perfect....but..oh wait...he's gay!? Hahahaha...ok...so this goes right after the "if you are married/seperated with kids..you will find me attractive" only it reads "if you are gay..I will find you attractive!" hahahahaha. How broken hearted am I? This guy is just dreamy!!!! Almost as hot as ol JJ Redick!! I was so excited that Duke lost...but then UK blew it today...so....that kind of evens it out. Nashville is soo close....SEC time baby!!! We have not done well since I moved down here. In '98 we won the NCAA Championship...since then...nada.
In other news, I am still stuck with this stupid bug. All the major symptoms are gone, however there are little aches and pains that are driving me nuts. I got some Theraflu tonite...so hopefully that will do the trick!
Clint-All I have to say is you suck! That was so not fair to call me at 9:30 and expect me to be ready to go out by 10:30! I have not seen you in forever...and I miss you!!!!! You have to let me know next time you are coming back to Lexington! I assume it will be soon for Keenland!!!! We so need to go!
*Sigh* the weekend just flew by. I can hardly believe tomorrow is Monday already! The only good thing is that this week we are susposed to reach the 70's. That is just friggin awesome! I might have to take one of those lovely 1/2 days I can never convince myself to take!
Oh...so has anyone figured out what Weiss is?
Comments
If there's one thing I've never gotten it's the emaciated redneck emo-boy mullet thing. I mean, there's just something thoroughly unnatural about dating something skinnier than you are.
Posted by: Bess | March 6, 2006 2:44 PM
I love it!!
Posted by: andi | March 6, 2006 4:14 PM
That boy sitting beside you reading a book and drinking his cabernet at the Prancing Pony would have done you some good, Bessica...skinny frame and all. You were sitting beside your soulmate and you just let him get up and walk out. Tragic.
Posted by: Lara | March 7, 2006 10:51 PM
That's exactly what I didn't have the *heart* to tell you at the time, Lara -- that boy was WAY too emaciated for my standards. His thighs weren't even touching when I watched him get up and walk out the door. I could have broken him in half over my knee.
Plus, I hadn't registered until now that he was drinking caber-friggin'-net! Um, I'll stick with boys who *have* penises, thanks. ;-)
Posted by: Bess | March 8, 2006 10:32 AM
Gimme a frikkin break. He was not that skinny. He was perfect for you.
Posted by: Lara | March 8, 2006 3:20 PM
you might need to post a pic so that we may all see.
Posted by: andi | March 8, 2006 4:31 PM
We don't have one. He was a guy sitting at the bar stool adjacent to young Bess on Saturday night. He was reading a book, drinking a glass of red wine, and looking very sleek and ready to meet his soulmate. Alas, he left, all by his lonesome.
Posted by: Lara | March 8, 2006 9:43 PM
Oh, for cry eye, Bess, what vino should a man drink, if not a good fat cab? Especially if he is a skinny lad. I don't know if skinny boys bother me. Haven't really thought about it, I guess. But I can't stand a gap on a girl. Girls that skinny, I want to bodily restrain them and make them eat that soggy italian cheesy cake stuff, with the japanese-sounding name. You know what I mean. They should eat that stuff.
And I'll just give a nod to Tony for undertaking his manly-man activities, in defense of testosterone everywhere.
Posted by: ae | March 9, 2006 2:51 PM