"Let some breeze in, babe." she muttered as her breast puttered,
― tremendoid, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:01 (eighteen years ago)
"We wind up the fshinf To play the fishing game. We wind up the fishing. Tell me you name."
― Abbott, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:02 (eighteen years ago)
"it is reed,"
SAID SHE.
"no one, not even the rain, has such small breasts"
― nabisco, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:03 (eighteen years ago)
"That's why they call me inbred,"
She SAID.
"Because I swim in bread."
― Abbott, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:04 (eighteen years ago)
Seriously, though, it goes like this:
"Let some breeze in, babe," she muttered as her breast puttered,"Straight away, Ms. McCabe," I uttered and the drapes fluttered.
"Straight away, Ms. McCabe," I uttered and the drapes fluttered.
― nabisco, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:06 (eighteen years ago)
But he said "Fishing this poem" mostly made of POWER!
― Abbott, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:06 (eighteen years ago)
oh, i'm quite good, my dear.
― tremendoid, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:11 (eighteen years ago)
-- DiMarceau Fishpower
― El Tomboto, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:12 (eighteen years ago)
Fishing game
― Abbott, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:12 (eighteen years ago)
Don't get me started on winding up the fishing to play the fishing game.
― Abbott, Saturday, 19 January 2008 01:13 (eighteen years ago)
slattern that she was pounced upon by the summer's sun.
― Edward III, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:01 (eighteen years ago)
This curious noise Odorless yet powerful Just another queef
― Bo Jackson Overdrive, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:05 (eighteen years ago)
edwards's is tight.
― tremendoid, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:08 (eighteen years ago)
you marvel at the word economy, whether the subject is arcadian, arthurian listerature or dueteronomy
― tremendoid, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:11 (eighteen years ago)
"i will look on this one day and not laugh." - unattributed
― tremendoid, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:21 (eighteen years ago)
I won't.
― Ned Raggett, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:27 (eighteen years ago)
lol
― strgn, Saturday, 19 January 2008 02:28 (eighteen years ago)
see what i did there
uh, no - could you plz explain to me?
― Aimless, Saturday, 19 January 2008 04:21 (eighteen years ago)
i didn't not laugh
― strgn, Saturday, 19 January 2008 04:26 (eighteen years ago)
i don't get this thread! i am from a different country or something!
― rrrobyn, Saturday, 19 January 2008 05:47 (eighteen years ago)
~I pondered the rain as I eviscerated once again
― Mark G, Monday, 21 January 2008 09:10 (eighteen years ago)
"Your world done went trapezoid, boy." "Whatever that means." "Means you ain't mine, never was..."
― tremendoid, Saturday, 26 January 2008 08:52 (eighteen years ago)
'puttered'? does this word have a meaning?
― darraghmac, Saturday, 26 January 2008 13:01 (eighteen years ago)
http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/64408753_9cf2ead960_m.jpg as her breast puttered
― Embarchie, Saturday, 26 January 2008 15:06 (eighteen years ago)
"Let some breeze in, babe." she muttered as her breast puttered, Lascivious eyes drowning my shyness
Innocence drew back With the blinds And time stopped
― HI DERE, Saturday, 26 January 2008 16:21 (eighteen years ago)
"Let some breeze in, babe." she muttered as her breast puttered, "And take a Beano."
― wanko ergo sum, Saturday, 26 January 2008 17:25 (eighteen years ago)