My wife is bad ass.
Inspired by Taylor, she decides it's time to take her first cartwheel as a married woman. Too bad she didn't have her wedding dress on. Cause that would really be bad ass. I guess it was just bad planning on my part.
After that she's like, "I put my hand on this cactus when I did a cartwheel so now I have to eat it."
Then her spidey senses go off and it's time to fly, there's crime to fight.
She ended not getting there in time, since this morning I get a call
saying the police found a dead body and can I go shoot the scene.
Maybe next time she'll get there in time.
that last part about the dead body is true, everything else may or may not be.
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