a.k.a. Love is Blind
OJ , texting a girlfriend: Oh no! He’s picking me up in 20 minutes and I have a moochh!
Girlfriend, texting back: Just flash your boobs, men don’t notice moochhes anyway.
a.k.a. Love is Blind
OJ , texting a girlfriend: Oh no! He’s picking me up in 20 minutes and I have a moochh!
Girlfriend, texting back: Just flash your boobs, men don’t notice moochhes anyway.
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Yeah, see, now that’s true up until the boobs get seen too much.
Wait. Nah. She’s right. I am sure.
ha ha!! that was hilarious!! 🙂 🙂
Came here from the Mad Momma and Parul’s blogs. Hope you don’t mind me taking up permanent visitorship here…?
Ha ha! I need to try that 🙂
Why didn’t anyone tell me that?
I had all the wrong friends I tell you!
Rads: Yeah, I have a sneaking suspicion too. 😉
Piper: Someone should document our text conversations. They’d beat any sitcom.
M4: Nope! Welcome. 🙂 Delurking is always good for the soul.
D: Let me know how it goes. 😛
Neha: That’s what my mom would say about me, if she read the texts I got. 😉
Cool friend!
Err, what’s a moochh?
Dipali: Not just cool…soon-to-be frozen! *cackle* Okay, that was way cheesy.
Sharanya: A moustache.
Giggle-giggle goes Gulshan
With comments too, she had fun
Moochhes make her tickle too
Big ones, like her bT grew
But, tell us about the date, Hon!
Aunty G: If I had the bT’s moochh,
I’d look like an overgrown pooch,
All the boys would run,
It would be no fun,
I’d have to drown in a tub of hooch.
hahaha!
Dez: Hey, you! Good to see you around. 😀
LOL! the joys of being a colour that doesnt show a mooch!
MM: Bah! You’re just naturally hairless, lucky bum!
Hahaha!!
Shail: Hey! 🙂 Good to see you again.
:giggle:
Boy declares that I have a Chinese moustache. I don’t mind!
Oh, and that conversation is quite sitcom-worthy 😀
Suki: Look girlfriend, my Boy reads this blog. And he cannot know that there are women out there, too angelic for their own good, who don’t mind being told they have moustaches. Because I DO! And he’d be toast if he tried! Did you read that, Boy? Just so we’re clear. Hmph. “Don’t mind“, it seems!
😛
The mooch and the boob have happened way too many times…
Now I think he doesn’t notice either
wsw: Ouch. Not a happy situation in my book. But if it’s a toss-up between not noticing and being critical, I know which one I’d choose. And of course, the man would have the freedom to choose how he wished to die.