Pardon the pun

August 3, 2007 at 3:56 pm (Uncategorized)

From this story our emails developed…we are all a bunch of clever people, aren’t we? 

JM: Sparks flew.
TH: Like a moth to the flame…
TH: Wonder if she was a bombshell in the beginning.
Mrs M:
She probably was, and she fell for him too because he simply used to blow her away…
JM: He seemed ready to drop the bomb on her and get it over with.
TH: He clearly had a short fuse.
MrsM: He was probably pretty fired up about it.
TH: It all just went boom for them I guess.
Mrs M: We all do. Some of us just experience more of the fireworks than others.
JM: Yes, and then fan the flames of desire?
MrsM: Why couldn’t he just remember what ignited their initial flame?
JM: Sounds like an explosive situation to me.  
MrsM: A scintillating start that ended in ashes
TH: Ready to start the tinderbox
A scintillating start that ended in ashes
JM: A smouldering love affair ended.
TH: Nothing can rekindle the flame.
MrsM: She probably wishes she rather died of spontaneous combustion.
TH: Instead she was consumed by a powerful force.
JM: Or perish in the fires of hell.
Mrs M:
Incinerated forever…this love would never be again. Sigh…he was such a hot devil though…
And she a fiery vixen…
TH: In her last moments she must’ve thought about went wrong – “How did all of this blow up in my face?”

* I may add more here later.



  1. madamm said,

    Hot off the presses

  2. tbhanks said,

    Shit hot meisie.

  3. madamm said,


  4. tbhanks said,

    On fire.

  5. madamm said,

    aanie brand meisa!!

  6. tbhanks said,

    Annie burn girla.

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