Lazy Sunday
Yesterday, Greg and I had talked about cleaning the apartment. Our butts were glued to the couch for about 8 or 9 hours straight. Then we went to Wal-Mart bought a couple movies, including Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. We then came home, "cooked" a frozen pizza, watched tv, staying on the couch again for another 3 or so hours. It was awesome.
Greg brought this story from The Smoking Gun to my attention tonight. It's crazy! I told him if he ever had enough time, energy, and creativity to write up his own "contract of marriage" I'd be so impressed I may actually sign it. Not if it was anything like this one, though. Crazy.
Greg brought this story from The Smoking Gun to my attention tonight. It's crazy! I told him if he ever had enough time, energy, and creativity to write up his own "contract of marriage" I'd be so impressed I may actually sign it. Not if it was anything like this one, though. Crazy.
