If we get married, won't that be weird when you eat me and then throw my husk in the compost pile? Or are you going to preserve me somehow? I don't want to be stuck in a jar of formaldehyde or something stinky like that.
That said, I would seriously consider your offer, because I too love long walks in the city before dawn lighting things on fire.
2 comments:
That was like a double letter thing...
If we get married, won't that be weird when you eat me and then throw my husk in the compost pile? Or are you going to preserve me somehow? I don't want to be stuck in a jar of formaldehyde or something stinky like that.
That said, I would seriously consider your offer, because I too love long walks in the city before dawn lighting things on fire.
Love,
Corn On the Cob
Post a Comment