My husband in order to smile said that I had to dress up like a cheerleader for him (Now if you know me, you will know that I have a detestation for the whole thing that cheerleaders represent in the depths of the high school scum pitt... not that they are "necessarily" true, it is just the stereotype.) And I told him that I would only dress up as a cheerleader if he dressed up as a catholic schoolgirl.
He said "Done!"
Now -that- scares me... he told me he would even shave.. *falls over* Now you have to look at a picture of my husband..
Now tell me if that doesn't scare you?
It sure scares me. *heh's*