"bevy of babbling bitches" conga-lining through my head
Oh dear did I read that so very wrong.
Mal ,'Ariel'
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"bevy of babbling bitches" conga-lining through my head
Oh dear did I read that so very wrong.
askye, you are the bravest person in the world. I would never have the guts to do that. Go! Be sociable!
askye -- what jars said! Go, be sociable!
Oh dear did I read that so very wrong.
Do I even want to know? I thought of "cha-cha-ing" or "rhumba-ing" but went with the conga line instead.
I. Have. Hiccups.
KHAAAAAAAANNNNNNN!
lets just say the g in conga got completely erased, and I read it semi-phoneticaly.
I guess anyone would be nervous calling a stranger. I'm hoping I won't babble.
And he's expecting (and probably even) anticipating your call.
Babbling, to me, is way more attractive than awkward silence! Of course, I'm a babbler.
I. Have. Hiccups.
BOO!
If you help me go storm it and take it back (it IS a castle after all) you can live in a turrett.
t trundles up some artillery pieces
Wait, I guess you want the walls in one piece, huh?
t goes back for rifle, sword, and ladder for scaling the walls
(I spent 20 minutes today making copies from an interlibrary loan book all about besieging and storming a walled city, so I've got this stuff on the brain already.)
Crap, I scared off the whole thread. Well, except for Susan.