Sunday, 13 February 2011

Unrequited

Scooter: Lottie, I lurve you. Be my Valentine!


Lottie: Gerroff!


Scooter: Is it my breath?


Lottie: My mother warned me about boys like that. Pushy types.

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5 comments:

  1. Rose H (UK)13 February 2011 at 17:47

    The road of true love never runs smooth!

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  2. Catherine13 February 2011 at 19:39

    A girl can never be too careful! ;)

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  3. the veg artist13 February 2011 at 20:32

    Such fractiousness among the troops. It's been a long winter, all cooped up, but the sun is on its way. Promise. Even to Newcastle!

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  4. Sweet Virginia Breeze13 February 2011 at 23:10

    Poor Scooter! Hope he takes rejection well.

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  5. judy in ky13 February 2011 at 23:55

    Poor little Scooter. I'll be his Valentine!

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