brandywine0880 Posted July 2, 2008 Posted July 2, 2008 "Holy sweet mother of Venus's snatch" she blurted out after seeing the giant clown. Well said. I sat here and l'dmfao
brandywine0880 Posted July 2, 2008 Posted July 2, 2008 He swept her up into his loving arms whispering sweetly, "I like ponies."
phee Posted July 2, 2008 Author Posted July 2, 2008 On your death bed, please regret, please be very sad about your life.
Rev.Reverence Posted July 3, 2008 Posted July 3, 2008 Mutilating fuzzy bunnies was all they had together; they were really quite disturbed.
phee Posted July 5, 2008 Author Posted July 5, 2008 "I lost my feelings" he muttered. "You were actually using them?" She replied.
jynxxxedangel Posted July 5, 2008 Posted July 5, 2008 A hand broke suddenly from the chrysalis; the faerie imago emerged, shining radiantly. P.S. This thread just isn't the same while Fin is absent.. :(
phee Posted July 5, 2008 Author Posted July 5, 2008 Fin is gone.... they all realized as they looked mournfully into the cave.
jynxxxedangel Posted July 5, 2008 Posted July 5, 2008 Fin is gone.... they all realized as they looked mournfully into the cave. Very clever, Phee!
phee Posted July 5, 2008 Author Posted July 5, 2008 Very clever, Phee! said that math teacher as she put her shoes on (sorry had to fix that)
jynxxxedangel Posted July 5, 2008 Posted July 5, 2008 A foul odor emanated from the mysterious box that lay on his porch.
Burrich1 Posted July 6, 2008 Posted July 6, 2008 Keeping busy kept the loneliness at bay. Then the enviable downtime came. Sigh.
phee Posted July 8, 2008 Author Posted July 8, 2008 The world closed today, don't know why or if it is opening again.
Fin Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 When Beatrice whispered "Get your hands off my MATLOCK action-figure," she meant business.
Msterbeau Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 (edited) The subject at hand was beer and fondue, or so she thought. Edited July 8, 2008 by Msterbeau
jynxxxedangel Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 The kitsune stepped into the clearing, trailing a maelstrom of cherry blossom petals.
phee Posted July 8, 2008 Author Posted July 8, 2008 Until the last minute or one second too late. Now it's too late.
Fin Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 (edited) Floobie took the elderly twins skydiving--what a great 90th birthday THAT was! Edited July 8, 2008 by Fin
Oh_My_Goth Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 Stranded in the rain, again.....No way to Me destination in time.....Shit!!!!!
Msterbeau Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 For the umpteenth time, it rained mere hours before the lawn was to be mowed.
Fin Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 Undaunted by edicts of fasion, Lester proudly mowed in black socks & garters.
~Tszura~ Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 Psycho-killer falls in love with another psycho-killer. Passion, romance, short marriage.
jynxxxedangel Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 She stepped gingerly into the tidepool; anemones retreated, and brightly-coloured fishes scattered.
Rev.Reverence Posted July 8, 2008 Posted July 8, 2008 ..the pounding of my heart pulses through my tooth with unrelenting fury...
jynxxxedangel Posted July 9, 2008 Posted July 9, 2008 (edited) Tear up the planks! Here! HERE! 'Tis the beating of his hideous tooth!! Edited July 9, 2008 by jynxxxedangel
~Tszura~ Posted July 9, 2008 Posted July 9, 2008 “There’s always room for Jello!,” screamed Sally as she ripped off her clothes.
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