kingpin008
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So a few minutes ago, I was sitting in my chair in the living room, and I asked my fiancee (who was up already) to grab me two magazines (Fangoria and Rue Morgue to be exact) off of our hall table and bring them to me.
She went to the table, looked around and comes back with a puzzled look on her face, and no magazines.
"Are they not there?" I ask. "No, I didn't see them." I shrug, no big deal. I must have put them somewhere else.
As we're walking upstair just now, I glance at the hall table and see the two magazines sitting on the table. She looks at the same time, and suddenly gets an embarrassed look on her face.
"Oh, you meant those magazines! I didn't even see them! I thought you meant like for your pistol, I must have not been paying attention!"
Lol.
Gotta love a girl who jumps to those kind of conclusions.
So yea, that's it. Just thought ya'll might get a kick out of the situation.
She went to the table, looked around and comes back with a puzzled look on her face, and no magazines.
"Are they not there?" I ask. "No, I didn't see them." I shrug, no big deal. I must have put them somewhere else.
As we're walking upstair just now, I glance at the hall table and see the two magazines sitting on the table. She looks at the same time, and suddenly gets an embarrassed look on her face.
"Oh, you meant those magazines! I didn't even see them! I thought you meant like for your pistol, I must have not been paying attention!"
Lol.
Gotta love a girl who jumps to those kind of conclusions.
So yea, that's it. Just thought ya'll might get a kick out of the situation.