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And I thought wormholes only came in paisley.
A Time For Dreams -- Jen Holling
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A swirling orgasm of argyle split the air as her screams were rendered ineffectual.
Sh'd been abducted to the land of wool, and her skin itched immediately upon arrival.
Posted by: Matt | 12/30/2010 at 02:54 PM
Oh, Matt. :) I always enjoy reading your comments. I wish I could tap your brain sometimes when I'm having trouble with a caption and it's 1 a.m. and I'm just frustrated. Do you use chat?
Posted by: The Wife | 12/30/2010 at 03:09 PM
Real men can wear purple with rolls on the sleeves. He's a little light in the loafers, isn't he?
They went through the wormhole at light speed they went straight to plaid.
Posted by: Deanatroi | 01/02/2011 at 04:36 PM