The Isolated Blurt Thread XXVII: Aubrey Plaza's Cotton Candy Flavored Vagina

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Monday morning woke up feeling of death. Had to play in a golf tourney we sponsored ad felt like crap all day. Took today off and after a few naps, I'm good.

Orange Roughy baking with a nice salad. Hopefully, the tapeworm lets me keep it for a while.

The tapeworm tells you what to do, hey
 
Just watched an interview with Krysten Ritter (Jessica Jones).
Very cool, down to earth.
Asked how she felt about everyone wanting a selfie with her, she said that most times, if people asked, she'd kick it and rap with them. Coolness.
 
* a tip of the nightcap to Noor*

Delay?" he cried, "Have you seen the world outside this ship?

It's a wasteland, a desert. Civilization's been and gone, man.
There are no lemon-soaked paper napkins on the way from anywhere!"

"The statistical likelihood," continued the autopilot primly,
"is that other civilizations will arise.
There will one day be lemon-soaked paper napkins.
Till then there will be a short delay.
Please return to your seat."
 
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Nope
I won't let it happen
I'd rather die with nothin to lose.
I'm practical.

Sometimes these things just happen.

you don't get to choose :cool:

exactly


When the blurties have killed off everyone you don't like, will there just be the 1 thread?

Will it be moved to the Playground?

It won't have to be moved, the playground is already here ;)

* a tip of the nightcap to Noor*

Delay?" he cried, "Have you seen the world outside this ship?
It's a wasteland, a desert. Civilization's been and gone, man.
There are no lemon-soaked paper napkins on the way from
anywhere!"

"The statistical likelihood," continued the autopilot primly, "is
that other civilizations will arise. There will one day be
lemon-soaked paper napkins. Till then there will be a short
delay. Please return to your seat."

:D:rose::D
 
The tv's too loud, your toenails are scratching my legs, and close that damn window.
G'nite

Tablet, got fan, opened window, legs have settled. Switch to a flannel sock monkey sheet. No TV.

Good night
 
Its always the parents fault if one is raised to be a special snowflake.

Blaming the snowflake does no good, since they were raised to believe they would always be right, always win, and that everyone would love them.
 
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Turns out those fucking robins at my window were getting their asses kicked by a male morning dove defending a nest in my maple tree.

I guess that explains the recent omnipresence of the cat from up the street.

Rat bait for everyone!
 
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