I found my knight in shining armor, and he rescued this damsel in distress. We married and then produced this . . .
I think there was a kink in the genes somewhere . . .
But - they say there could be someone out there for everyone, so there could be a simple cardboard damsel dreaming of this guy coming to rescue her . . . you just never know.
I hope she likes soda . . . (and chocolate milk).
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
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