by Hubert
I have a plush manatee on my couch and remembered the following:
Once upon a time, I had a girl over my apartment.
I wanted to put my hand on her thigh.
However, there was a plush manatee on her lap.
So you're probably wondering, did I move the manatee somewhere else?
No, I did not. I just silently cursed the manatee.
So before the next time she came over, I had a friend manatee-sit for the night.
The lesson is...you can ask the other person if moving the manatee is ok.
Stupid manatee.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
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