Originally Posted by Skweeky1
Already did, but they won't let me fix rotors and stators to their privates...
Selfish bar stewards.
Originally Posted by Skweeky1
Already did, but they won't let me fix rotors and stators to their privates...
Selfish bar stewards.
how about springs in the matresses?
We'll make the gravity a bit higher than it is supposed to be
Only if I can superglue tacks to the ceiling.
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Last edited by Alien5; Today at 12:51
Someone hasn't heard Gackt.Originally Posted by Yogi
Last edited by SpatulaGeekGirl; 02-16-2005 at 07:16 PM.
That's the way the potato mashes.
That's the way the pan flashes.
That's the way the market crashes.
That's the way the whip lashes.
That's the way the teeth gnashes.
Is Gackt into pork rind as well?
Just go see lilmiss and she'll give you your own personal post-it. And if Biggles is in a good mood you'll get chocolate and Pringles too. (but the Mars bars are mine and lilmiss's's's's's(never quite understood that 's rule))
No Snoo Snoo for you though!
I'm not sure if Gackt likes pork rind, apparently he makes curry with the pork belly blocks. He says it takes him four days to cook anything, starting with shopping he'll get an entire pig worth of meat and call all him friend four days prior and tell them "I'm making curry...just wait a while."Originally Posted by Skweeky1
What's this about a personal post-it? I get Chocolate and pringles when ever I want and, of course, no Snoo snoo for me. Duh.
That's the way the potato mashes.
That's the way the pan flashes.
That's the way the market crashes.
That's the way the whip lashes.
That's the way the teeth gnashes.
No no no no no
It doesn't work like that. Chocolate and Pringles are precious and scarce on the Neptylon
I won't allow any nepotism
Everyone gets a personal post-it
You can choose between big or little and green or pink
No yellow ones though
They're forbidden. They're evil
I like the idea of buying an entire pig to make curry. It makes sense. Good job. We'll pass it on to ship geek Guillaume
er... I'm the on board geekoid, not the chef.
Unless you want that expedition in space really, really short. :barf:
I was just thinking that maybe you could come up with some use for the pig erm... faeces....
Oh, I see...
Gotta call my old friend Master-Blaster...
you OK with long distance, cap'n?
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