Sunday, November 15, 2009


BH: Scissors! I need scissors!
H1: I don't know where your scissors are.
BH: They're in my room! Scissors!
H1: If you know they're in your room, then you should go get them. Don't be sending me to get them for you...who do you think I am?


BH: Boobey.

He cuts me deep, that one.

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