Okay, God, Thomash. In this instance, your tag is very appropriate:
Therefore, the following will not be permitted:
'Lessons'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Okay, God, Thomash. In this instance, your tag is very appropriate:
Therefore, the following will not be permitted:
What are you gonna do, huh? At least I still have work nowadays.
That sucks. But, hey, upside, right?
I need a gin and tonic so that I can be calm enough to jump the little monkey through hoops to earn 100,000 points so that the brain doctor will give me a nude pic of his next-door neighbor which I can then upload to the alien spaceship through the Aztec statue.
Emily has the best life.
Raining and pouring, huh, Thomash?
That's so cool.
The gin and tonic is real. The rest, I assure you, is not. But once I've done this, I will still be one nude pic short. I've already bought coke from Betty Rubble for two, caught a fish dinner for one, and brought a dead cat back to life. I think I need to find someone's bracelet, but I'm not sure.
The gin and tonic is real. The rest, I assure you, is not.
I like your unreality, can I have some?
Damn. I really thought if I went fishing in the dolphin tank that would do it. But it won't let me fish here. What the hell is the dolphin tank even doing here if I can't get into it in any way!
By the way, at least one of the nude pics looks just really uncomfortable. All balanced on one bicep, and... just no.
Post, damn you, post!
I'm multi-bored. That's what happens when you're multitasking, but there's a blank spot in the cycle of things you're doing, so when you hit that phase of the cycle you're bored.
So I'll go jump the monkey some more, but when I come back here I want to see some chatter!
Or I'll have to assume my sexy anime flash references killed the thread. And that will make me sad.