The Last Thing You Thought...

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S~ I have to respectfully disagree.

You two together makes the story worth reading. Not just sexy Lily...

not just you.

:D
 
LT ~ Holy crap I can see the floor of my workshop again... it does exist!
 
Thank you, Miss Luna. The guys make it very fun to write....
Fr33k's sweet and curious guy...
And Puddin's devious demon who's caused more than Dora trouble lately.
 
LT - when I want a donut, why do I buy the stupid store brand donuts? Why not go toa donut place? Why? Because I'm a fucking idiot who can't be taught, thats why.
 
Last Thought

Okay...I still owe a post for M13 and another for poppet. But my brains have leaked out of my ears...

Maybe I should try later?
 
LT - I have nothing to write...and have no brains to do my own writing.

*arms...er....fins tired from having to prop up the writer in the middle of their donut-filled binge*

Yes you do.

Really

You just need something interesting. Think....:confused:

*feels like Elisabeth Shue in Leaving Las Vegas*
 
*arms...er....fins tired from having to prop up the writer in the middle of their donut-filled binge*

Yes you do.

Really

You just need something interesting. Think....:confused:

*feels like Elisabeth Shue in Leaving Las Vegas*


I really don't.
No brains.
Zero brains.
I have been eaten by a zombie.
And it wasn't even a cute zombie.
Now I'm feeling zombified
 
"Why am I wandering lit via my phone when laptop's by my foot?"

I walked home from the pub once barefoot. It was dark and I was stubbing and cutting my feet and toes on rocks and sticks only to find that I'd carried my thongs home......in my hand :mad:
 
I walked home from the pub once barefoot. It was dark and I was stubbing and cutting my feet and toes on rocks and sticks only to find that I'd carried my thongs home......in my hand :mad:

*lol*
The magic of confusions...
Things "appear" immediately after you realize how much you needed them.
 
I walked home from the pub once barefoot. It was dark and I was stubbing and cutting my feet and toes on rocks and sticks only to find that I'd carried my thongs home......in my hand :mad:

How did you end up not wearing your thong?
(well...its not like it hasn't happened to me...)
 
*Whispers in Lady's ear*
Flipflops, Lady.
Hmmm... Since I'm here...
*Nibbles her ear, giggles, then runs*

How did you end up not wearing your thong?
(well...its not like it hasn't happened to me...)

Yes - Lily is right, listen to Lily :eek:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flip-flops

I can understand it happening commonly to you, but if I tried it here in the evening, not wearing a thong would certainly invite the attentions of big buck kangaroos. And you don't want the attention of a big buck kangaroo in the dark.

When you're drunk

And barefoot....:eek:
 
Thong: A kind of Knot used to secure foot wear in polynesian culture. .. I think.

I know it's a knot.

So anything with three strings coming together, a Thong.
 
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