Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Now we're talkin...

if you wanna impress me, don't leave me a chocolate on my pillow, leave the fucking bag. In fact, how much for the whole cart, sweetie?

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Posted by Jay @halftime lessons

5 comments:

Carissa(GoodnCrazy) said...

Well, just say it like it is dear. Don't hold back or nuthin.

You would share if a girl said please though right?

December 10, 2008 at 11:07 PM
Deb said...

huh? did you say something? i was too busy reading about how estee lauder has a whole new look and how i can read the blogHer reviews about the latest trends in makeup on your sidebar. you've sold out, sister. yes, i called you sister.

December 11, 2008 at 3:50 AM
jill jill bo bill said...

Was this in Houston or is your wife just THAT smitten with you?

December 11, 2008 at 5:52 AM
sassy stephanie said...

Yeah boi. You are my kinda peeps.

December 11, 2008 at 6:10 AM
Jenners said...

Don't post something like this without providing details...is that at a hotel? A chain? Is this standard procedure at this hotel? I need to know what hotel in the world would give this much chocolate...and then I need to stay there...for a long time. I bet I can't afford it though. It is probably a Ritz-Carlton.

If this is posed and not a hotel, then phooey on you for getting my hopes up that my dream hotel exists!

December 11, 2008 at 6:16 AM

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