Sunday, April 15, 2007

The Landlord

Will Ferrell shall be my husband one day. One day.



(found first via Sarah, from here).

11 comments:

DelightfulJen said...

He can be your husband when I have finished with him :P

I would fight you for him but you could snap me like a sissy girl twig!

Enny said...

d'jen - hrm... who may have him whilst I entertain a brief daliance with David Walliams, and then we can swap. Fair?

DelightfulJen said...

Enny, that sounds like a perfect plan!

If we could also mix a bit of Jack Johnson into the mix as well it would be good, after all the laughs I will need someone to make some lovely music to chill out with.

(I'm not sure how his wife and children will feel about the arrangement, maybe I could just live next door to him?)

Boysenberry said...

Hmmm, would The Hun wear having to share husbandly duties?

Enny said...

d'jen - we can live next door to him - I just love that filmclip where all the stuff falls on him in reverse so we could set up rigs to pour paint on him and things. Excellent.

Mr B'b'rry - until there is a white gold encrusted on diamond on this finger, I reserve the rite to proclaim marriage on any victim I like :o)

DelightfulJen said...

Hmmmm, not sure Jack Johnson works in reverse in every day life, he might just be a bit cheesed if we pour paint on him. However, totally worth a try :P

Enny said...

d'jen - I'm sure Will and David will back us up :o)

kiki said...

he's an absolute chain smoker

Enny said...

kiki - who?! We're marrying so many men here I'm confused...

kiki said...

will ferrel.
i met him at a baseball game in boston.

he smokes way too much.

Enny said...

kiki - aww man, my illusion is shattered!!!