A Sincere Messge for Sarabelle

“hello? i dont know where i am?”

“wow. time warp”

“You're obviously drunk. Go lay down. You're probably going to puke later.”

“Are you suggesting he lay on his stomach Phaed?”

“hehehehehe!”

“see, this is the problem with being the middle of the road. you get run over in both lanes”

“?!


Correction: drunk AND stoned.”

“the pig goes quack
the duck goes oink”

“Hey sarabelle, AJ asked me to ask you for a date. He even wanted me to post a picture for you. You see, he's seen your photo and is infatuated. I know you are married but he wont listen to me. So perhaps you can gop on a date with him and let him go easy eh? He;s young and wears his heart on a sleeve...

Anyway heres the photo- See, he thinks he a total stud, he's winking for you and acting all tough.

”

“p.s. He says he's really good at lickies.”

“This should be interesting.”

“Tsk! Tsk! What would Gissmaeioux say!!”

“hed say

bark! bark! grrrrrrrrrr!”

“or he'd get in on it too LOL! 3 some doggy style ;)”

“*bump*”

“WooWoo!
JayJay is verry hamsom!

I wold prolly get on a date with him. (I done a weenk to when I sayed that). My hubsand Gissmaeioux dos not kno any theeng neether in less some buddy rites Frants werds then he wold get perty mad and say "Voo la pra zsu zsa bwa twa" or what never...”