cute story about the carpenters
Nov. 30th, 2005 06:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maderrIt's cute to me anyway.
They're really nice guys, for one. Not obnoxious or think they know it all - I felt bad I couldn't stop and chat, though they kept trying to crack jokes and stuff.
Anyway, the younger of the four gets a phonecall - from his wife or girlfriend (two of the four guys are out), I think. He's chatting, chatting, and the you can see he's sort of fumbling to hang up. Finally the other guys goes "go ahead and say it" So the guy on the phone tells his girl he loves her and hangs up ^_^ Then the older guys tells him it's perfectly okay to say that, and that he should...and that his own wife always makes him say it before he hangs up. I was doing my damnedest not to start giggling or get up and hug them both for being too adorable for words. I thought they were, anyway.
Also, and again this probably only amuses me. The older guy, later, was putting the main counter together and he started singing. I guess it was mostly funny b/c I wasn't expecting it? He sounded so damned chipper as he sang: ~If I were a carpenter...I'd get another job.~ I fell over laughing. The simplest things always amuse me most.
So those are my stories. Now I want b00z
They're really nice guys, for one. Not obnoxious or think they know it all - I felt bad I couldn't stop and chat, though they kept trying to crack jokes and stuff.
Anyway, the younger of the four gets a phonecall - from his wife or girlfriend (two of the four guys are out), I think. He's chatting, chatting, and the you can see he's sort of fumbling to hang up. Finally the other guys goes "go ahead and say it" So the guy on the phone tells his girl he loves her and hangs up ^_^ Then the older guys tells him it's perfectly okay to say that, and that he should...and that his own wife always makes him say it before he hangs up. I was doing my damnedest not to start giggling or get up and hug them both for being too adorable for words. I thought they were, anyway.
Also, and again this probably only amuses me. The older guy, later, was putting the main counter together and he started singing. I guess it was mostly funny b/c I wasn't expecting it? He sounded so damned chipper as he sang: ~If I were a carpenter...I'd get another job.~ I fell over laughing. The simplest things always amuse me most.
So those are my stories. Now I want b00z
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Date: 2005-12-01 02:47 am (UTC)Patience is a virtue and all that crap. Gimme time to *write* stuff ^_~
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Date: 2005-12-01 03:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-01 05:35 am (UTC)I hope you write more. ^_^
P.S. Your stories are adorable. The last one reminds me of "I'm a Lumberjack" from Monty Python.
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Date: 2005-12-01 05:48 am (UTC)*wubs*
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Date: 2005-12-01 10:53 am (UTC)*loves* OMG I want to write drabbles for you, I miss you. Hopefully will have time to talk this weekend. Work is keeling me dead x_x Good luck with school, babe. I don't envy you your lineup.
And Yay! ^_^ I'm so glad my little fandom is working. So need time to work on my baby.
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Date: 2005-12-01 10:59 am (UTC)^__^ Thank you! I always love to hear more people enjoy the totally random fandom I'm intent on building. They're insane amounts of fun; I'm glad my attempts to portray them seem to work. Thank you for reading!
Definitely. Just need more time X_x And at some point I fully intend to put up a website for them.
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Date: 2005-12-01 11:00 am (UTC)The guy in the army shirt wasn't bad looking. I kept sneaking looks. He had the really short hair I just love running my hand through. And he filled out the shirt quite nicely. Is that closer to what you wnated? ^_~
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Date: 2005-12-01 03:03 pm (UTC)*hugs* Good luck with work... :\ *cuddles*
Hee. :D
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Date: 2005-12-01 05:34 pm (UTC)Name it and it will be yours.
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