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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 14:51:53 GMT
"We're a pair we are."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:12:44 GMT
"Kindred spirits." I grin.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Oct 28, 2007 15:16:09 GMT
"Like gloves. You can be the rhinestone glove though...cos you're a nutcase."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 28, 2007 15:22:08 GMT
"I'm the nutcase? I beg to differ Charlie."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 13, 2007 20:47:39 GMT
"Beg to differ all ye likes...it shant change that you are in fact the nutcase..."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 13, 2007 21:42:00 GMT
"I am not the nutcase!" I agrue, laughing.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 13, 2007 21:44:41 GMT
"So are!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 13, 2007 21:49:17 GMT
"Lies!" I laugh,"Why must you lie to me?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 13, 2007 21:53:43 GMT
"Uhm...cos I love you?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 13, 2007 22:36:36 GMT
"So you lie to me? What sort of sick twisted logic is that?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Nov 14, 2007 20:27:02 GMT
"My logic."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Nov 14, 2007 21:41:54 GMT
"Explains it all then," I laugh.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 18:03:53 GMT
"But of course MJ my dearest," I nod solemnly, turning up the corners of a moustache I didn't have.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:33:17 GMT
I laugh,"Glad to see you finally shaved you lummox."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:35:06 GMT
"I know, right?" I laugh, "It was a frightening experience. Shiny razor. Took a lot to overcome my irrational fear of shaving."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:38:07 GMT
"Just as long as you only use the razor to shave your face, then I won't have a problem."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:39:19 GMT
"What else would I use it for?" I ask, then pause, "Oh, oops. Slow moment."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:41:09 GMT
"Yeah, just make sure you use it only to shave okay?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:42:43 GMT
"MJ..." I groan, "What the hell woman?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 21:47:34 GMT
"Come on Charlie, promise me. Please?"
I've already got one cutter on my hands, don't need another.
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 21:50:15 GMT
"That's a stupid promise to make! Jesus Christ!" I protest.
You protest too much, you protest too much...shut up!
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:02:23 GMT
"Charlie please..." I mutter, trying to keep the anxious tone from my voice,"Come on, please?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:04:06 GMT
"Jesus," I get to my feet, having to pace all of a sudden, "Why would you even think that?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:07:46 GMT
Cos Ian already does it.
"Charlie," I mutter, wiping my eyes."Just come on, please?"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:25:38 GMT
"No, that's stupid. I'm not going to promise that and it's not fair for you suddenly think I do it...and...it's stupid!"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:27:48 GMT
"I'm not saying you do it!"
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:38:07 GMT
"Then what the hell are you saying?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 14, 2007 22:41:01 GMT
"Just forget it," I mutter, looking back down."Just fucking forget it."
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Post by Charlie Owens on Dec 14, 2007 22:47:57 GMT
I fall silent, still pacing anxiously. I didn't like this, now I was on edge, now I was stuck on edge.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 15, 2007 0:07:02 GMT
"Can you stop with the pacing?" I mumble,"Making me seasick."
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