:unsure: I guess since you're not stressing, it's not a date Sat night?Quote:
Originally Posted by Lilmiss
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:unsure: I guess since you're not stressing, it's not a date Sat night?Quote:
Originally Posted by Lilmiss
Urm, a shark match.
It's pool, but lots play and put a pound in the kitty, whoever is left standing get's the pot. And dinner is dinner, I guess.
Oh yeah, Happy Snail Day! :01: :sick:
No missie, it's not a date.
I don't do 'em anymore. :snooty:
The technical name for your Shark Match (sic) is Killer :snooty:
:blink: Snail day??
:unsure: Wanna join the nunnery with me :frusty:
Snail day? :huh:
Ok, am I particularly slow tonight or is the miss particularly hermetic?
manker, no jokes about leakage, I don't want any trouble. :fear:
Killer, yeah.
But I'm right too. :snooty:
I thought we were starting our own vodka cult, Gee?
Besides, I don't think they let pagan whores into those places.
We'll burn and frazzle. :unsure:
Besides, heaven is only for acidheads.
Yesterday was escargot day, you silly French man. :snooty:Quote:
Originally Posted by Guillaume
:ph34r:
:rolleyes: Of course, I was thinking you could punk me up for the nunnery but our own cult sounds heaps better.Quote:
Originally Posted by Lilmiss
;) Best make it bourbon, vodka and green I guess :01:
Ok. I'm completely lost now. Was that supposed to actually exist?
:w00t: And cookies? :unsure:Quote:
Originally Posted by *goddess*
I knew I wasn't imagining Snail Day.
click me
:snooty: