Me: Tell me your Facebook password.
Him: (from the kitchen where he is doing our dinner dishes) Why?
Me: Because I want to know it.
Him: But why?
Me: I'm not going to log on to your facebook and mess with your stuff.
Him: I don't want to give you the password.
Me: What if there's an emergency and I need to log onto your facebook account?
Him: What kind of emergency?
Me: Like you're dead and I want to update your status.
Him: To what, "Dead"?
He did not tell me the password
Monday, April 5, 2010
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