So... Whats for lunch?

Started by kits, Feb 06 06 09:57

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Schadenfreude

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"I used to rock and roll all night and party every day, then it was every other day.  Now I'm lucky if I can find half an hour a week in which to get funky."

PostMonkee @(^_^)@

O, P.C. doth teach the torches to burn bright!
Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear;
Beauty too rich for use, for Earth too dear!

  And Isis!! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,
As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,
And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand!

  *touching Isis' hand tentatively with a furry paw*
Jesus, bad waves of paranoia, madness, fear and loathing - intolerable vibrations in this place. Get out. The weasels were closing in. I could smell the ugly brutes. Flee.

P.C.

Banana smut or sensual monkey poetry ?

  Hmmmm.......Let's see which one will dapple fair maidens foreheads with beads of glowing perspiration.....make breathy posts with trembling hands.
Sir Isaac Newton invented the swinging door....for the convenience of his cat.

Schadenfreude

P.C. wrote:
 Banana smut or sensual monkey poetry ?

  Hmmmm.......Let's see which one will dapple fair maidens foreheads with beads of glowing perspiration.....make breathy posts with trembling hands.

  Perspiration on the forehead is one thing, I'd be more interested when glowing beads present themselves in other areas.
 
"I used to rock and roll all night and party every day, then it was every other day.  Now I'm lucky if I can find half an hour a week in which to get funky."

P.C.

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Sir Isaac Newton invented the swinging door....for the convenience of his cat.

Schadenfreude

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"I used to rock and roll all night and party every day, then it was every other day.  Now I'm lucky if I can find half an hour a week in which to get funky."

Isis

my virgin eyes!!!!  
If you say "plz" because it's shorter than "please", then I'll say "no" because its shorter than "Yes"

PostMonkee @(^_^)@

Jesus, bad waves of paranoia, madness, fear and loathing - intolerable vibrations in this place. Get out. The weasels were closing in. I could smell the ugly brutes. Flee.

P.C.

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Sir Isaac Newton invented the swinging door....for the convenience of his cat.

Schadenfreude

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"I used to rock and roll all night and party every day, then it was every other day.  Now I'm lucky if I can find half an hour a week in which to get funky."

PostMonkee @(^_^)@

Sooooo....three yesses and a maybe?
Jesus, bad waves of paranoia, madness, fear and loathing - intolerable vibrations in this place. Get out. The weasels were closing in. I could smell the ugly brutes. Flee.

Schadenfreude

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  I'll bring lunch.
"I used to rock and roll all night and party every day, then it was every other day.  Now I'm lucky if I can find half an hour a week in which to get funky."

P.C.

Oh gosh.....I just remembered I have to....um....dust the grass and sweep the toilet.

  .....and once again......eww.
Sir Isaac Newton invented the swinging door....for the convenience of his cat.

Isis

*clicking heels together*

There's no place like home

there's no place like home

there's no place like home
If you say "plz" because it's shorter than "please", then I'll say "no" because its shorter than "Yes"

PostMonkee @(^_^)@

So...THIS is the sound of one hand clapping!
Jesus, bad waves of paranoia, madness, fear and loathing - intolerable vibrations in this place. Get out. The weasels were closing in. I could smell the ugly brutes. Flee.

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