It is also called Sponge-Bob. I was supposed to remember this/know Sponge-Bob. Guess I'm too in love with cheese to make the difference. And I haven't watched Sponge and Patrick as a child.
Deep apologies :)
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
It Is Not Cheese, It Is A Sponge...
Turns out that my cheese-shaped mug is not cheese-shaped, but sponge-shaped.
It is also called Sponge-Bob. I was supposed to remember this/know Sponge-Bob. Guess I'm too in love with cheese to make the difference. And I haven't watched Sponge and Patrick as a child.
Deep apologies :)
It is also called Sponge-Bob. I was supposed to remember this/know Sponge-Bob. Guess I'm too in love with cheese to make the difference. And I haven't watched Sponge and Patrick as a child.
Deep apologies :)
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Spongibob iz mai hiiro!
=)) =))
Is it the sponge or the bob that made it your role model?
when i was in elementary school our cleaning lady, "mamma-rambo", never allowed me to clean the board. Spongibob was my only comfort in those rough times.
Oh, I know her! Her real name was Isaura, but sometimes people called her...simply...Dolores.
Hey, I would have never thought from your blog but you are actually quite funny ;)
I was just wondering which continent you are writing this from..If you're in your homeland I'd love to get to know you better on neutral territory.
I know this great tea-place, where they serve amazing "muguri-de-pin" in a cup, in moonlight.Care to join me for one?
How about we make this private?
My email or yours? ;)
We can create one together, share the password, as in life, everything has to be shared, for better or for worse.
'till gmail do us part!
In the name of Google, I pronounce you Sponge and Mushroom.
Call me Mooshie, makes me look younger ;)
It's all about the...body butter. ;)
butt..er :"> you make me blush.
It's ok, they have MINERAL make-up on offer at Sephora.
All these vows having been exchanged, I shall have to go. Good'bye sweet Sponge, parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say Mushy-dreams till it be morrow!
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove...
Mushy dreams, huh?
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