VD. Not the sexual kind.

We decided the other day that because we’re cool as ice, we don’t want a cheesy VDay, Jon and I.  No – instead we’ll have a fun day filled with killer things to do, like watching The Exorcist & whatnot.  I have the choice of activity from 9am – 4pm, he has the choice activity from 4pm – 10am.  Neither of us are allowed to say no, and both of us have to put our game face on.  If he wasn’t such a stalker I’d tell you what I have planned.  You’d love it.

Anyways, although we agreed on not getting vday gifts, if Jon had to come across this teddy bear I wouldn’t say no:


Word, bizatch.

Now that’s what I’m talking about!


    • Shebee says:

      Haha haaaa! I’m not saying anything, Jon.

      Tanya – yar. Especially the no one saying no thing 😉

      Bianca – he had to have been a funny guy to keep me interested, dude.

  1. BiancaW says:

    Shebee – on a random note – I have been thinking so much about your Dirtbin talk post and have found that, I do, in fact, speak terribly badly!

    Geeze bru – what have you done to me!!!


  2. Tara says:

    That teddy is the shizz!

    Great plan for VD. As long as Jon doesn’t decide to be evil and make you look at fish or something 😉

  3. Shebee says:

    Tara dude, my man knows which side his bread is buttered. Fish = no loving at all ever again ever.

    I don’t think he’s that stoopid.

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