Sometimes guys can be so sweet. And other times? Well, other times, not so much. Here's just a sample of a conversation Kevin and I had the other night.
K: I love you.
Me: How much?
K: Umm… 726 pounds?
Me: 726 pounds? That’s not very much.
K: Sure it is. That’s like five of me. If I was five times bigger, wouldn’t you think that was a lot?
Me: Yeah, but… that’s not even as much as a tree. There are lots of trees out there that weigh waaay more than 726 pounds.
K: Yeah, but there are some that weigh less.
Me: So you love me more than some, but not as much as others? Think about it! One tree in the WHOLE universe?? That’s not very much.
K: What universe?
Me: OUR universe. What do you mean "what universe?"
K: Well, how do you know it’s really out there? Have you ever seen it?
Me: Don’t try to change the subject! 726 pounds isn’t even as much as one of your cows. You love me less than a cow?
K: Well, if I had compared you to a cow, you would’ve said, “Are you calling me fat?”
Me: That’s so not the point!
K: Sure it is.
Me: UHG!!
What a sweetheart, right? At least he keeps things interesting.
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And men say women are difficult! ;)
PS... I like it when you post MORE THAN ONCE A MONTH! Just sayin'.
This sounds like a conversation Marcus and I once had:
Me: Do you love me?
Marcus: No, it's Sunday.
Oh this is just a classic man and woman exchange! I loved it! No matter what a man says, we can always turn it around!
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Wow, he just pulled "726 pounds" out of nowhere? That's like, "picklesicle!"
Yep, a typical man/woman conversation. We confuse them more than they confuse us.
Sadly, I'm much more a guy in my relationships than most girls are (but very girly otherwise for the most part), and 726 pounds sounded like a whole lot to me! Then when you said that it's less than the weight of a tree, I realized that's probably the reason I'm still single! ;)
*Note to self: love weighs more than all the trees in the whole universe.
Baahaha.. just so you know. I loved this conversation so much that I paused The Biggest Loser and insisted that Trey listened to this. We laughed and laughed. I actually had to wipe a little laugh tear away. Sounds like one of our convos.
P.S.
In the amount of time it took me to write the above comment I heard T chuckling to himself and whispering "726 lbs"
And I was thinking: "726 pounds. How sweet!"
'course, the last sweet nothing I received was: "You are a slut for my bar-b-que steak sandwiches!"
and my response? "I know! These are soo GOOD!"
Maybe I should be setting the bar a little higher?
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