I'll be your little cueball anytime, PoolStick Sawyer.
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Eh. You can have 'im. ;)
Posted by: Kristen | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 07:01 PM
Pass.
He looks too easy to break and not in a good way. Who needs that?
Posted by: Cookie | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 07:44 PM
Um. Gee.
Looks like it's a showdown between just you and me then, sister...
Posted by: Kate Lemke | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 07:46 PM
where the hell do you find this stuff? my nickname is bluebeard. wtf???
Posted by: cindycindy | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 07:52 PM
btw. sawyer is adorable. young, too.
Posted by: cindycindy | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 07:52 PM
hah - he's calling me Sally Slingshot.
I want to know too ~ where the hell do you find this stuff??? lol
Posted by: Renee | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 08:01 PM
He's cute... but needs a gag.
Posted by: Katie B. | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 08:10 PM
I'm Champ. I won't tell you at what... ;)
Posted by: (formerly) no-blog-rachel | Friday, January 30, 2009 at 10:15 PM
Well. He has me dubbed Punching Bag. Scheez. Thanks???
:)
Posted by: sandy | Saturday, January 31, 2009 at 02:19 AM
He can call me Costanza any time he wants, and anything else he wants too! I think he's dangerously yummy.
Posted by: Sunnyknitter | Saturday, January 31, 2009 at 01:20 PM