Three weeks without a decent night's sleep ...

lucky-E-leven said:
LMFAO! :D

I'm dying to crash one of yours and Carson's drinking nights.

~lucky
The fun starts saturday night, everyone's invited. The SO is workin overtime, let the fondue fun begin! :cathappy:
 
lucky-E-leven said:
Who cares what we were talking about? You're hot and I'm horny. What use is conversation at that poinst?

:confused:

~lucky

As you say, good POINST, lets get it going on, um bitch :D :kiss:
 
Wimps, wussies, you don't know the meaning of the word tired.

You know your coming close to the end when you see a beautiful ass, and all you can think of is that it looks like it would make a great pillow.

You know the end is even closer when you see the ass of a short overweight dwarf eating Chili and think the same thing.

You're almost there when the mud bank over there looks so soft and inviting, as long as you have a poncho liner to wrap up in.

You're done when you crawl into that same mud bank, forget the poncho liner, and sleep for ten hours while dreaming you're being smothered in a particularly vile combination of cheeses and honeys. Then wake up to find that you had actually fallen asleep in a farmers muck pile.

Cat

BTW BTDT
 
brightlyiburn said:
A mare is simply a female horse over the age of three.
A broodmare is a mare meant to have foals.


I honestly know very little about animals categorization. I know very little in general. Keeps life simple.
 
I forgot to mention. Keep an eye out for the Blue Pixies. Their dust is reputed to be the worlds strongest aphrodisiac.

Cat
 
OhMissScarlett said:
I wasn't the one wearing gloves on my feet, that was that fat guy who bragged he had a three-way with us. Hehe.
I should clarify that he did not have a three way with us. :rolleyes:

That wasn't a fat guy, it was a horse stuffed into a human costume.

Damnit. If only I'd poured you both one more round of drinks ...
 
OhMissScarlett said:
The fun starts saturday night, everyone's invited. The SO is workin overtime, let the fondue fun begin! :cathappy:

Oh god, you didn't just say the f-word did you? *drool*

Only, the way my luck's going this week, I've a feeling you're going to tell me you don't live near enough for me to drive over. :(

~lucky
 
BlackShanglan said:
Is affecting me surprisingly little. The purple pixies who live under my chair and eat crumbs tell me that I'm as lucid as ever. And I haven't had the strangling-underling-and-placing-internal-organs-on-display-in-office fantasy more than a few times a day. I didn't even really start considering acting on it until about a week ago.

Shanglan

Come talk to me when it's been five years.
 
OhMissScarlett said:
One time I was driving somewhere after being awake about seventy-two hours and thought I saw dwarves and clowns dancing on the road...then I saw a ferris wheel, but it really was a ferris wheel. I never thought I'd be that tired again until I had a baby. When you start seeing imaginary baby bottles on the counter, that's when you need therapy.

Wasn't this an episode of "Carnivale"? :confused:


BlackShanglan said:
I'm trying the pharmaceuticals tonight. Wish me luck. And the pixies say hi.

Shanglan

Sleep sweet, Prince/Princess Horse. :kiss:

SeaCat said:
Wimps, wussies, you don't know the meaning of the word tired.

You know your coming close to the end when you see a beautiful ass, and all you can think of is that it looks like it would make a great pillow.

You know the end is even closer when you see the ass of a short overweight dwarf eating Chili and think the same thing.

You're almost there when the mud bank over there looks so soft and inviting, as long as you have a poncho liner to wrap up in.

You're done when you crawl into that same mud bank, forget the poncho liner, and sleep for ten hours while dreaming you're being smothered in a particularly vile combination of cheeses and honeys. Then wake up to find that you had actually fallen asleep in a farmers muck pile.

Cat

BTW BTDT

There's a story there, Cat, I'm sure of it… :D

OhMissScarlett said:
The fun starts saturday night, everyone's invited. The SO is workin overtime, let the fondue fun begin! :cathappy:

A little pot to get the party started, eh? ;)

Okay, okay, laaame, I know…
 
lucky-E-leven said:
I love that you're always up for a challenge. :devil: (My mind is reeling...)

~lucky

Just cause I'm paranoid and insecure, did you get my PM? Also, I know the boards don't pop them up for some people. Feel free to tell me to go to hell and leave you alone if you wish.
 
rikaaim said:
Just cause I'm paranoid and insecure, did you get my PM? Also, I know the boards don't pop them up for some people. Feel free to tell me to go to hell and leave you alone if you wish.

Don't be paranoid and insecure. I got it a few minutes ago and started a reply but will finish it properly tomorrow. Studies call and eyes are burnin'.

:kiss:

~lucky
 
lucky-E-leven said:
Don't be paranoid and insecure. I got it a few minutes ago and started a reply but will finish it properly tomorrow. Studies call and eyes are burnin'.

:kiss:

~lucky


Understood and agreed. I finished your story, but like you want to wait until words seem to be better formed.
 
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