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Joined on 10/16/01
so, that was your dream? penetrating an undead waitress, in order to steal her of her mutton, since she had no tea?
but quite impressive.
welcome to the realm of sheogorath, mr.cabbage-clock! almost half of the clock-crew resides there!
on others news, how are you?
are you gonna animate something, sire?
Animate? Lactate? Three sides of the same whistle, thrown at the hat stand like bad bacon. The waitress will only wait for! Lo, itching if brain stink o' caca. Brain yourself, the children will supply you with hand relief. Thank me with brine.
Keep on clocking.
The basis for all truth. Pop it right in the cat, good boy, good life.
i thank you. with brine, and cinnamon.
need some tea leaves?
also, will you do flash? you should.
So, you wished upon the negro tree and now you have no legs. Tell it to Keith, she's the one with the doo doo paper. Use a mirror to check for it.