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What this post lacks is a pac-man icon

wokka-wokka-wokka!
 
Sometimes, when I'm not at my best, I wonder why I continue to come here.

Then, I remember it's because every single one of you is a glorious asshole, and it's the only place where my own personal level of dickishness doesn't stand out unnecessarily. :p
 
It's not dickishness so much as we're all able to make entertainment from nothing and hate to see a good opportunity for fun go to waste! :)
 
Sometimes, when I'm not at my best, I wonder why I continue to come here.

Then, I remember it's because every single one of you is a glorious asshole, and it's the only place where my own personal level of dickishness doesn't stand out unnecessarily. :p

Also, we'd be lost without you! :heart:
 
Daisy is reflecting in the glory of her asshole and is wondering why suddenly she is speaking in the third person.
 
:nods:
I completely agree... ;)
I have found the truest measure of intelligence is the degree to which the other person agrees with me.
Fascinating
I get that a lot.
and so delicately phrased.
Wordsmithing is my passion
I call bullshit :p
Opinions do vary. I like Brianna24's opinion better.
And I raise you a balderdash. :cattail:
That's delicately phrased balderdash to you, ma'am.
What this post lacks is a pac-man icon

wokka-wokka-wokka!
Lawlz
an entire thread springing from speechlessness?

sounds like a social experiment/ art project.
Only speechless in this plane of existance, and only at that instant in the time-space contiuum.
Sometimes, when I'm not at my best, I wonder why I continue to come here.

Then, I remember it's because every single one of you is a glorious asshole, and it's the only place where my own personal level of dickishness doesn't stand out unnecessarily. :p
Always best not to stand out unnecessarily.
It's not dickishness so much as we're all able to make entertainment from nothing and hate to see a good opportunity for fun go to waste! :)
A thread about nothing. (Apologies to Jerry Seinfeld)
speechlessness? I thought luminiferous aether or the music of the spheres, but then I'm a hopeless romantic with a half full glass.
A glass 1/2 full of poisonous acid is still caustic, I always say.
Daisy is reflecting in the glory of her asshole and is wondering why suddenly she is speaking in the third person.
Quietly backs away in third person narrator, leaving Daisy to contemplate her tender rosebud.
 
What do you need the trigonometry for and I can manage with one mirror if I sit upon it. Looks very rude by the way.

Never considered straddling a mirror before. But then I like taking in the buttocks as well if I am going to look anyway.

And while I can't comment on your asshole, mine isn't so bad. :D
 
I tend towards the one mirror method and lots of twisting, similar to when I am inspecting my stripes :D
 
Sweetdaisymae try one of those shaving mirrors that spins around and magnifies on one side if you want a real treat or fright. Not sure about the stripes :eek: with that mirror, not something I have ever experimented with.


I tend towards the one mirror method and lots of twisting, similar to when I am inspecting my stripes :D
 
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