Daizie
Fallen Angel
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Is that a problem?
Wouldn't you like to have something else in your mouth?
I'm talking about gummis!
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Is that a problem?
Well 43 if you count those chasers.
Wouldn't you like to have something else in your mouth?
I'm talking about gummis!
Hey, y'all. I think this party is going really well. But I need to go...
*Passes out mid-sentence*
*Falls down snoring and smiling in his sleep.*
Or your tongue.
Night night CG.
*pretends to look shocked*
Or some other body parts of yours.
My my Jabber Jaw this is a side of you I've never seen before.
I hope it's a side you like.
I missed the whole Party. CG, that Marlin is so much fun! But now I'm off for awhile, taking my medic bag. Gotta see what if any peeps need some help. If I find anything cool, I'll bring it back with me....
* curls up on the roof of the tank to sleep, too restless to drift off under the bunker roof*
This thread is discriminating against attached women
This thread is discriminating against attached women
^^^I like that
This thread is discriminating against attached women
^^^I like that
CG and the others try so hard with the late night parties to help those of us that lost lovers to the brain eating zombies.
^^^I like that
The thread title may be ... and against men as well....and attached men...
But the thread isn't.
Perhaps then, you don't understand it. I like you both immensely and hate to say to you what I will now.
There's been a zombie apocalypse.
Your husbands are no longer among the living.
You are unattached. I'm sorry you had to hear it this way and that I am the bearer of bad news.
In the words of Willy Wonka...
"Come and live with me in peace and safety, away from all the Wangdoodles, and Hornswogglers, and Snozzwangers, and rotten, Vermicious Knids."
OMG you mean a zombie killed my husband.....jeez that's too bad huh? (was that convincing?)
No Dear...your husband was bitten and became a zombie.
But I took care of it. And now you're safe.
Don't you love happy endings?
Why do you think I did this for you, Dear Lass?
*swoon* how romantic