Love

[dagibbs]

I think I may love leolac.

Yes, she ate the rest of the bag of Lassy Mogs cookies, but in return she left a basket of fresh, ripe, Ontario peaches in my kitchen. I've got peach juice in my beard! Mmmmmmmmmm.

Comments

[leolac.livejournal.com]

why the hell do you have to be at work when I read stuff like this from you?!? Lol...

[dagibbs.livejournal.com]

Because we're rarely reading LJ when we're both at home, my peach.

[leolac.livejournal.com]

(*gasp and grin*)

a new pet name!! Wow!! =D!!! It's delightful.

[succulentpoet.livejournal.com]

*gigglesnort*

[dagibbs.livejournal.com]

You're thinking it was self-preservation on my part?

[succulentpoet.livejournal.com]

self-preservation from being ravished? perhaps?

[dagibbs.livejournal.com]

Ravished to the ends of my endurance, to utter exhaustation, and beyond. Yup.

[succulentpoet.livejournal.com]

and that's a bad thing?

[dagibbs.livejournal.com]

Death of exhaustion is, in my books, a bad thing. And I'm not talking "le petit mort" here.