|Our love, it is so fruity
Mad Scientess Jane Expat
|[||Tags|||||anecdote, f, loff||]|
|[||with a hint of
|||||Kylie - Can't Get You Out Of My Head||]|
We are in the car, driving to a friend's house for a birthday meal.
Me: You've got glitter on your face! Gold glitter.
Him, rubbing his face: Really?
Me: Have you been kissing drag queens again?
Him: Well, it IS Thursday.
♥ ♥ ♥