I am number Two. You are Number Six.
From a few days ago
I'd use the word smokin' myself.
Were she on fire or holding a lit cigarette in her mouth, I would use such a word as well
Thinking like that is not gonna get your house cleaned.
[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.
I am number Two. You are Number Six.
From a few days ago
I'd use the word smokin' myself.
Were she on fire or holding a lit cigarette in her mouth, I would use such a word as well
Thinking like that is not gonna get your house cleaned.
I am not your fucking khakis.
I am a Jelly Doughnut
I am, I think.
I wanna be a cowboy....
a cold-blooded jelly doughnut?
I am the voice inside your head (and I control you).
Thinking like that is not gonna get your house cleaned.
Hee. Clever.
Call me... Mansquito!
(OK, Mansquito never said that, but it would have been cool if he did....)
(And the inevitable Simpsons version:)
I am not a number, I am a free--oh wait, I'm Number 5. In your face, Number 6!
Sam I am.