Tommy: Adam, we should have some fun!

Adam: Mmmm, i like the sound of that. What kinda fun?

Tommy: The jizz in your pants kinda fun!

Adam: Oh, well that isn't any fun. I mean, you'll get your expensive jeans all dirty, and when you take them to get cleaned the woman will look at you in disgust...

Tommy: All i heard was blablablablabla. Thats very boring what you just said.

Adam: That hurts.

Tommy: So does my ass. You fucked me pretty damn hard last night.

Adam: Ohh SCORE.*puts hand out for high five*

-Tommy puts head down,disaproving-

Tommy: How 'bout we make up a song!

Adam: OH MY GLITTER. WE SHOULD!

Tommy: I like rainbows...and unicorns...and glitter...

Adam: Tommy, as much as i love those things, we can't sing a song about them.

Tommy: FINE. We can sing about our feelings.

Adam: How about we just do something else for fun.

Tommy: Lets DANCE!

Adam: PERFECT!

(Adam dances sexy,while Tommy does the disco, and knocks over a lamp)

Tommy: Muhaha! Stupid lamp. You can't defend yourself.

Adam: That's because lamps aren't alive Tommy..

Tommy: But, i saw this movie, where EVERYTHING was. The toaster talked. Now, if i saw our toaster talk...

Adam: You would video tape it and make money off it?

Tommy: No...psh..heh...yes i would. More money for ICE CREAM!

Adam: Mmmmm, ICE CREAM! I loves me some ice cream.

Tommy: I made you some a while back, remember?

Adam: Tommy...frozen glitter jizz isn't ice cream. Infact,it's creepy that you even attempted to make ice cream out of that.

Tommy: I just wanted to make you happy!

Adam: Aww..c'mere.

-Adam cuddles up to Tommy-

Tommy: You know Adam...this feeling that i get, i only get with you..so take of your dress and show me what you do. Well,your not in a dress..so pants!

Adam: Oh, isn't that from a song...ugh...whats it called..

-Tommy puts on bright red lipstick-

Tommy: Oh babe,it doesn't matter...just think of how sexy i just sounded.

Adam: WAIT! Do you ALWAYS use song lyrics when we're having sex?

Tommy: Yeh,why?

Adam: Well,that's a turn off..i was hoping that was your creative mind coming out.

Tommy: Well, would you rather me credit the artist before sucking you off?

Adam: hmm...ew. No thanks.

Tommy: FRENCH KISS!

Adam: No, no. i like french SILK.

Tommy: No, thats the song title. "Turn off the lights and you give it to me how i like it oh i know."

Adam: OH! I know that song! " TURN OFF ALL THE LIGHTS,UH OH, FRENCH KISS. OH TURN OFF ALL THE LIGHTS,UH OH, FRENCH KISS. YOUR BRIGHT RED LIPSTICK IS KILLING ME TONIGHT!" Oh..now i now why you put on red lipstick!

Tommy: See...I'm creative!

Adam: Yes,i suppose you are.

Tommy: YAY! So uhm,..can we go do some things now?

Adam: No Gossip Girl is going to be on soon!

Tommy: FINE. I'll be upstairs,in the bathtub watching Halloween.

Adam: Why in the bathtub?

Tommy: So my rubber ducky friends can join me!

Adam: ohmygod Tommy..seriously? How many do you own now by the way?

Tommy: I stopped counting after 20.

Adam: Wow..i mean..woa..your such a crazy lil creeper Tommy.

Tommy: Aw..thanks so much.*tears up*

Adam: I love my weird boyfriend..

Tommy: As i love my ultra sexy boyfriend that refuses to do things because his favorite show will be on soon...

Adam: HUSH. it's about to start!

Tommy: Well then...

Haha, was it funny? Please tell me. BTW, some of those lyrics are from the acual song french kiss by ashland high. I was listening to it while writing this, and well..it all just came to . Please review!

-Missy.