owen silentbob this fucking empty room reminds me of fucking you 030125 ... unhinged he drags me to the play room 'wanna play little people auntie cole?' amazingly articulate for a little boy they say little boys aren't so good with language he towers over the town set up in the middle of the room like a little godzilla picking up the firefighters and the knights and the bus drivers and throwing them like missiles at the town below 'oh owen. that's not nice.' i give him my best admonishing auntie nicole look his dimples bust out in a devilish grin caught with a princess in his hand his fist back by his ear i grab him by the waist and eat him up with monster kisses 'rarrr...rawrrrrr....RAR' he giggles and feigns distress only half heartedly trying to get away 'wanna play buzz and woody auntie cole?' 070721 what's it to you? who go blather from