Showing posts with label sam. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sam. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Boys and cars

"Boys are like cars. You sort of just have to steer them away from a bad situation and wait until they slow down."

- Sam

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Croissant




"Sam, did you eat that croissant?"
"No."
"You know the cat was eating that croissant."
"....."
"You ate it didn't you?"
"Yes."

Sunday, May 2, 2010

That's Love

"Just love me! You can blow your nose in my hair!" said Sam, wanting a hug.
I had sneezed and needed to blow my nose.
That is love.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Things my boyfriend says to my best friend.

"Hey, Martha, Sam, when you guys make babies can I babysit?" says Tobi.
"Fuck no! My kids won't need babysitters. They'll have better things to do," says Sam.

"I think of Tobi less as a competitor and more of a team mate. We share a common goal," says Sam, about me.

"If I knew you girls looked this good, I would have actually come home," says [drunken] Sam on St.Patrick's day.


Saturday, February 27, 2010

Things My Boyfriend Says


He says a lot of things.
But these two recent comments stuck out the most.

“You’re hair feels like something soft in a toilet paper ad.
Like the toilet paper, not the poo.”

“Eating yogurt lying down is always a bad idea. It’s all about strategy... and speed!”