This sounds like you shagged a hobbit, maybe while drunk, and now you deeply regret it. Or am I wrong?
Memories of you... WHICH ONE! The cam whoring with wigs. Nights of chat. Red Snapper attacking you. The MONSTER cocktail with DAS COMET! The watching of Willard. And Signs. The movie going. The boom box. The endless bitching we do on AIM. The libary visits. My birthday meal at Hooters. Watching RENO 911. HAHAHA. The BEST-throwing burnt muffin/things at the fan (fucking hilarious)!
As for a SHAG pancake, I am yet to find out what is in one... Hmmm.. Never thought to ask ;)
Memories? There are so many. My favourite? Arguing about whether we should have go inside or used the drive thru...FOR TWO DAYS. Oh yeah, that was great. Mx.
So this kid got killed in Wyoming a couple years ago, because he was gay. Then they started showing these commercials where all these kids would say "Faggot!" "Queer!", etc., and then his mom would come on and say "My son, Matthew Shepard, is dead."
So I started saying that anytime anyone said anything like that around me. Except eventually it devolved into a slew of alternate names. Michael Slim, Marty Sumpter, Muscleshirt Shenanigans.
That argument will go down in history as our stupidest/most intense. I like that in the time it took for us to get home from KFC, you had decided you hated my face, and I'd threatened to have you sent back. *sigh*..Bring back the good old daaaaaaays!
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This sounds like you shagged a hobbit, maybe while drunk, and now you deeply regret it. Or am I wrong?
Memories of you... WHICH ONE! The cam whoring with wigs. Nights of chat. Red Snapper attacking you. The MONSTER cocktail with DAS COMET! The watching of Willard. And Signs. The movie going. The boom box. The endless bitching we do on AIM. The libary visits. My birthday meal at Hooters. Watching RENO 911. HAHAHA. The BEST-throwing burnt muffin/things at the fan (fucking hilarious)!
As for a SHAG pancake, I am yet to find out what is in one... Hmmm.. Never thought to ask ;)
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And those were all good times, yeah. Haha, remember how our waitress at Hooters had scars all over, and was really unnattractive? God bless America.
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I want a tattoo.
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Memories? There are so many. My favourite? Arguing about whether we should have go inside or used the drive thru...FOR TWO DAYS. Oh yeah, that was great.
Mx.
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So I started saying that anytime anyone said anything like that around me. Except eventually it devolved into a slew of alternate names. Michael Slim, Marty Sumpter, Muscleshirt Shenanigans.
That argument will go down in history as our stupidest/most intense. I like that in the time it took for us to get home from KFC, you had decided you hated my face, and I'd threatened to have you sent back. *sigh*..Bring back the good old daaaaaaays!
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mhmm..., that's right.
That spooky old mini-shed with your spoon collection from the days of old!
-joshuaelectronic
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