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 Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:50 pm
Nah, not hate, just give him the choice of getting the hell out of her house or being stabbed with a knife *grins* He should be careful she doesn't go on a crash-diet, though xp
Nothing much, Sean, Josh here is gutting my charrie but hey ^-^ How are you?
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:50 pm
Wait wait wait, being nice to set it up? Are you, like, gonna sodomise me into death or something nasty like that?
What have I put him in for?! eek
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:57 pm
Set up for Nedy. Elliot was very nice to her... for about a minute. Then told her she was ugly.
And yes, I'm going to sodomize you into death. :meanface: More than likely... :meanface: ...definately... :doomface:
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 5:59 pm
*sniffle* Will there be lube, or... or... *another sniffle* SAND?!
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:02 pm
Salt and broken broom handles. mad
DOOM!
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:02 pm
*hits Josh over the head with a book, laughing* You should have seen my face, my flatmates burst out laughing ^-^
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:04 pm
GOD DAMNIT! If they laughed at that, I shoulda brought up Bubba and the concrete mix/powdered glass combo, but no... Josh always steals my thunder!
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:04 pm
:win:
Ah, angry little man.
At least he wasn't AS drunk this time. Or lecherous. Though I suppose the opposite can always be worse. Sober and hateful. xd
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:07 pm
*shakes her head* I really don't wanna be around when Nedy has PMS and he's there. She'll most likely seriously attempt to murder him with the frying pan.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:09 pm
Bubba is a big black man who punishes those in Prison for Rape.
He likes to go in dry.
In fact, he dips it in sand before he goes in.
Bubba's wife is called Sally, but he has changed that to ******** through the law courts.
With her, a special treat of concrete mix and powdered glass is in order every night.
Bubba's p***s is so scarred, it can rival titanium.
And that, Ladies and Gents, is who Bubba is.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:10 pm
Good thing he's a trained medical professional. He'd have frying pan antidotes.
*Awed silence.*
...so, do we continue on in time-lapse format, or should we stop for a bit?
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:11 pm
I take it you're talking to Nedy and not me, right?
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:13 pm
You've been responding to the things I've been saying to Nedy for like a page now.
I stopped talking to YOU around the time you brought up dry-runs.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:13 pm
*goes to snuggle up to Ruuvan*
That's your call, Josh, I'm not tired and will stay around for a couple of more hours at least 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 6:15 pm
*ish snuggled with*
Why do you hate me so, Josh? WHY?!
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