I don't know what that means but okay
I'm not sure you could take the pace. You can't even run around a football pitch for 90 minutes, let alone a lab for 8 hours. We'd kill you
In other news, I have just flirted with two men in one post. I am officially at the height of my powers![]()
Haven't we already established that you're a civil servant. You can't kid me now that there would actually be any work type work to do.
Won't we just be sitting around, chatting about periods and flicking through shoe magazines or whatever![]()
I can buzz the seventeen year old and tell her to get her sweet ass upstairs because it's coffee o'clock if that's what you mean by making tea.
Can I bring her?
This is all getting a bit confusing.
Stop teaching me new things that I didn't specifically decide to learn.
If I were to paste that template onto what just transpired between Artie and myself, you're saying Dave is a subject that requires thought. To be fair, you've attempted to focus the origination of rumination from my mind, but it still dons your stamp of credibility. However, given that the Rubik's cube of a personality breakdown of Dave revealed a Bazooka Joe, I'm aghast at the notion that you feel the subject of Dave is anything other than a sequence of neuron misfires.
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That's how you do dissimilar vein, noob.
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I should have multiquoted earlier, otherwise I end up with way too many posts in a row
The stern looking ones are the ones who are wondering around looking to sop up the credit. They also say things like, joint effort.
Is this also why I sometimes confuse you for a gay?
So, is that your official sweet spot then? If you're not trying to play favorites with numbers, just go with nubiles.
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