Brother's response to my syringe request:
I will mail some up. What is your address. I will send u some different sizes. We have a big one like the size of a giant hotdog.
Love comes in all shapes and sizes, apparently.
My response (just so you don't miss out on a single exciting moment of our correspondence):
You inject things all day so i guess you would know the correct size. Donut ball equals small tumor? Not funny. I guess i'll take medium. Was that an option?
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