Hello to you, my intimate public friend. I have drafted this space for us to back and forth.
What do you think of that there then now?
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Hello to you, my intimate public friend. I have drafted this space for us to back and forth.
What do you think of that there then now?
I'm pretty sure that like cookies and vagina, it's some sort of trap. :unsure:
Wish Mulder a Happy Birthday.He couldn't care less that I did but I'm assuming that it would actually mean something coming from you.
Also say it like you mean it even if you don't, because.
See this is what happens if you hesitate.:pinch:
How about that Philippe Gilbert?:unsure:
Also I'm not Inuit.I just happen to like killing narwhals.
Well so far this is going well. Dreams shattered really.
Is that a million posts? Because it sure feels like a million posts.
It isn't. But isn't everything?
Nevertheless, I do appreciate that you've been uploading standards and improving your grammar and poise all over the place since I wandered into the wifeless wilderness. That's not to say I haven't stood in awe throughout.
And still, not soul has any inkling about your name, your age, your gender, your cock size. All we know is you like cats and you're an orphan and you've got a sister who's not your sister anymore cos she sexually abused your cats. That's fucked.
If that's true I feel sorry for the cats and your mum's carpets.
Don't forget about the bikes and that Rart and I are mortal enemies.
If anything I think it's really my hatred for Rart that truly defines me anyway.
It's sort of trial and error as without guidance I have no template to learn from.Quote:
Originally Posted by chalice
When in doubt I just do the opposite of what my instincts tell me to do.I learned that in the army and from being stupid although that's redundant.