Bacigalupo
Person of Disinterest
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- Oct 28, 2002
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I want a big tub of bubbles.
I want a big bottle of wine.
I want a big cock, inside of me.
I want.
Your cock must be huuuuge to reach me, all the way over here.
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You should schedule a death match![]()
I happen to enjoy my conversations with you, even when we disagree.
And obviously I'm not looking to "lit" fuck you.
Well, I'm super picky about who I lit fuck and I'm not open to applications at this moment.
But still, he talks a good game politically.
They really are. My neighbour had a de-scented skunk named Rosebud and she was aggressively snuggly. Also, skunks have an adorable waddle (not to be confused with a wattle, which I think would look rather terrifying). They don't have skunks here in Denmark so I do get a bit excited if I happen to see one while I'm visiting my home state.
In other news, I think I'm going to need a special chair for class because the low seating yesterday wreaked havoc on my legs. Being tall is more often awkward than not, and leads to more problems than it solves.
This.I'm saying no, cause Fata will throw that thing across a room faster than you can spit.
I always cry at weddings.
Me too. With fucking boredom.
The only thing to look forward to is the shitty food.
Release the hounds!The only thing to look forward to is getting home and taking your bra off.
I also threw a slug in the air.
Release the hounds!
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Although I went to a mate's wedding two years ago and she had the best pulled pork on the buffet.
I also threw a slug in the air.
A slug ? A slug ??
Are you serious ?*vomiting sound*
https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/58/Slug_in_VanDusen_Botanical_Garden.jpg/640px-Slug_in_VanDusen_Botanical_Garden.jpg
Jeebus. Those things are far nastier than any spider.
Dan & Little Ann.
Well. I sat down with my plate of buffet food, it had been raining all day and we were outside. I dropped a bit of my Bombay potato but couldn't find it. Later when we were pissed up and yammering on I had my hand down the side of my thigh and thought I felt the wayward piece of spud. I picked it up to put on my plate and saw it was a fucking slug, screamed like a banshee and threw it up in the air. Guests were alarmed and gave me the dead eye and I felt sick for 35 minutes. Kept feeling it on my hand all night.![]()