chairsniffa

I wish you a not too drunk christmas, I wish you a not too drunk christmas, I wish you a not too drunk christmas, and a hangover free new years 

LadyOfTheNight

hello there mighty chairsniffa .. it's bee a while hasn't it ^^ ... ahh don't you dare say you've forgotten me ... you never would cos you love my chair and wanted to steal it from me since the first time we met on wattpad 
          
          but really it's been what? one year ?? i guess that sounds about right
          and i see you're as popular as ever ... cos you're chairsniffingfreakishly awesome ^^
          arg i just remember that you told me something i wanted to write a book about ... but i never got the time for that .. but someday i really will write a book about the ideas you told me
          
          greetings to the amazingly awesome chairsniffa
          from the
           Lady of the Night
          ^_^

writingpassion

Hello there again my awesome aussie :)
          Looks like you haven't been around so long...
          
          I came here because I read a story, and it reminded me of the one above. :D 
          Although its miniscule in weirdness compared to yours, but anyway, I decided to share it with you. 
          
          There was a man named David who was his own grandfather.
          
          There was a widow [Anne] and her daughter [Jane], and a man [George] and his son [Henry]. The widow married the son, and the daughter married the father. The widow was therefore mother [in law] to her husband’s father, and grandmother to her own husband. By this husband she had a son [David], to whom she was also great-grandmother. Now, the son of a great-grandmother must be grandfather or grand-uncle to the person to whom his mother was great-grandmother; but Anne was great-grandmother to him [David]. Therefore David is his own grandfather.
          
          Lol. Isn't it? 
          Reply when you.. uh, whenever you get to see it.
          May God be with you.
          Bye~