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lol tadao, I attract a lot of that.
Pub- have you ever had passionfruit or some other tropical drink and had a really unpleasant sick-sweet sourness in your mouth afterward? That's like snapple aftertaste. |
is the flavor you're describing present in mangos if you don't peel them right?
Because fuck that :x |
somewhat.
Think rotting sweet-tart. |
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Post-work pee pee time!
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Oh, that's where you were going with it. Wocka wocka wocka.
I was too worried about properly conveying the horror of this drink. |
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but really, please don't... stop! :orgasm Plus pics, plzkthnx :wank |
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WAKE UP IT'S SNOWING!
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Awww, it seems to be dying off now.
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It's supposed to change to rain at like 8.
The cats are staring out of the window with wild curiousity. Having never seen snow, they do not yet realize how much they will hate it. |
Dr V is only 23? WTF
Happy Birthday Dr. V |
It's snowing in WV, but the kids still have school.
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So the cats don't have to touch the snow. |
I'm saving their first contact with snow for when it's nice and deep.
Then I'm tossing their butts in it to see how they react. This is very piddly snow. In NC, November is way to early for snow. School bus just went by. |
I like snow, and turtles of course.
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I'm tired of Aaarg making threads
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Or put them all into one long Aaarg only thread, maybe Pac-Man and Seven Force too. Ghettoize those dirty apes. >: Quote:
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Well it was back in 1849 at the springfield golden nugget mine,
that my great-grandma, Dlores saved the day when she propped the shaft and saved the lives of the other forty other springfield wives when all ma grandpa's buddies ran away The menfolf found their women scary 'cos they were so big and hairy, they thought of dynamite to seal them in Gramps was known as "chapped lips calhoun", he was in the local saloon, in came Billy-Joe Walton through the door he said they've blown the golden nugget my granddaddy said "oh darn it" "you burried my Dlores, my sweet little golden ore" Swing it son Now my granddaddy jumped from his table, finished his jug, and he got up to that mine just as a likety-darn-split as he could, stopped off to fetch a shovel, feed the dogs, brush his teeth, clean the john and give his hoss one final rubdown cos' a cowboy's life ain't easy, and cowboy's life is hard, you can take him from the saddle, but he'll be forever scarred 'cos my grandpa was a man in love, called Dlores his "praerie dove", and he told her that he loved her with every sigh 'cos she never once forgave him, even underneath the cave in, but he knew that she would forgive him, in that goldmine in the sky |
The only reason you need to drive a pick up ;)
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I am pretty sure it was that song that got me to like Country music. :x
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I hate cleaning my own house, I don't get paid for it.
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But isn't that what women are for? :(
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Burn.
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I just had a cat and a dog spayed in the same week.
I feel like I'm on some sort of gonad-ripping rampage. :( |
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