Another "Late night crew" thread

That's funny, I prefer other parts of others' anatomy to make everything better.

Namely, not boobs, things that are a little less squishy.




I'm lucky that I can count my own boobs. I can't be responsible for anyone else's.

(I can't count past 2, and that's only because I use them to count.

So, it's either Boobs + 4 or 2 Boobs + 2.
 
I try to stay away, too, although sometimes the last name posted will catch my eye and I'll say hi.

Not exactly isolated, but what the hell.

Most of the thread is iggied for me too.

Perg: How much longer till the big move?

yeah, well, I'm just not sure it is healthy to post in that thread.

People in the past have taken it way too seriously. :)

The rules for that thread have been broken for years!
 
I had to switch to Chrome from FF recently and I think it didn't import my iggy list. At least not the vB ff hack iggy list, so I can see a lot more posters again. I think I might clear it out and see how bad it really is here.


I knew you were a math-challenged elbow fetishist.

All of that add-in stuff for the browser would probably make my life so much easier, but what the hell...I'd never get it installed and working. Another thing I'm truly challenged with.

You shoulda seen me when I first got my Blackberry. It was a hoot.

I prefer mathematically challenged men who need help counting to 2. I play dumb to assure them.

Elbow fetishist? The reference escapes me.
 
You are allowed to be wrong.

It is the boobs that make the world go round

I'm never wrong; just ask the people I pay to agree with me.

Love makes the world go round. It just so happens that sometimes love comes in two easy to squeeze packages.
 
All of that add-in stuff for the browser would probably make my life so much easier, but what the hell...I'd never get it installed and working. Another thing I'm truly challenged with.

You shoulda seen me when I first got my Blackberry. It was a hoot.

I prefer mathematically challenged men who need help counting to 2. I play dumb to assure them.

Elbow fetishist? The reference escapes me.

It installed easily enough and was a cinch to use.

You were talking about hard body parts.
 
So, it's either Boobs + 4 or 2 Boobs + 2.

My boobs are +2. Your mileage may vary.

yeah, well, I'm just not sure it is healthy to post in that thread.

People in the past have taken it way too seriously. :)

The rules for that thread have been broken for years!

No kidding. It's nice to vent, let off steam, but I've moved closer to the woods, so I have a howling place now.

I'm a fan of twitter, too.
 
That's funny, I prefer other parts of others' anatomy to make everything better.

Namely, not boobs, things that are a little less squishy.




I'm lucky that I can count my own boobs. I can't be responsible for anyone else's.

(I can't count past 2, and that's only because I use them to count.

Oh, come on. I'm ALWAYS talking about hard body parts.

Refresh my memory?

It was the least squishy part I could think of...
 
My boobs are +2. Your mileage may vary.



No kidding. It's nice to vent, let off steam, but I've moved closer to the woods, so I have a howling place now.

I'm a fan of twitter, too.
I was referring to my additions to the thread. Perhaps I got the equation wrong.
 
My brain is clearly not working. I think that's a sign.
 
All of that add-in stuff for the browser would probably make my life so much easier, but what the hell...I'd never get it installed and working. Another thing I'm truly challenged with.

You shoulda seen me when I first got my Blackberry. It was a hoot.

I prefer mathematically challenged men who need help counting to 2. I play dumb to assure them.

Elbow fetishist? The reference escapes me.

I was able to ask my computer to install the add-on. It wasn't difficult.

Now about that phone...
 
I'm bumping this for Perg. I'll be back later to add a bit of something to it.
 
I'll plop in and order a drink with you. I don't mind crashing parties.
 
Grabbed my moscato out of the freezer. :heart:

I need it today, after today.
 
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