I'm in love with a wonderful couch potato. She completes me. She's my baked potato and I'm her sour cream and chives. On a daily basis I find myself in awe of her beautiful, rotund figure. Even if she were a serial killer I would love her just the same. Love is often like that, yes? ThisThanksgiving I give thanks that my girlfriend is not a serial killer. I am truly a blessed man. Happy Thanksgiving to you all. I wish you all fat, fat bellys.
2006-11-22
03:42:22
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