Thursday, August 30, 2007

Socks

Love is like finding the other sock in a large pile of laundry.

1 comments :

  1. e-Bomb said...

    My friend, Patrick, says:

    I think an important addendum is:

    The other sock is always where you least expect it. (like stuck to the inside the arm of a shirt or in that weird space between the dryer drum and the place where the lint screen hangs out)