Monday, March 26, 2007

... my new imaginary boyfriend proposed today.


but I would have to quit my job, move into his house, have a van load of his babies, clean his house, cook food...

ofcourse may be it was that he didn't think it was a good idea for me to live in my own house, which would mean I would have to have a job, and he wasn't up for my kids being cute so there for some one elses.... and romantic evenings, sure they were ok with his boyfrined, and the finer points of living together... Ididn't think it a good trade to wash his clothes or dishes.... I suppose its how you look at it.


I think we are going to get an imaginary divorce.

3 comments:

Nietzsche's Girl said...

i'm sorry to hear about your imaginary loss. Did you have an imaginary pre-nup? If not, who gets the imaginary assets?

Sadie said...

we discussed it. I get half the condo and the front end of the calvalier.... but I keep the kids...

Nietzsche's Girl said...

Couldn't you just cut the kids in half, like King David was going to do? It worked out well for him...