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Post by frag on May 17, 2006 23:53:35 GMT -5
i just giggled a little bit more at ken's post
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Post by limitdeditionlayla on May 17, 2006 23:57:56 GMT -5
So you had that pic of cleavage & still, Rocky was on your mind, tempting you?
I can understand. Is it the schnitzel in his hand that turns you on? Thats what does it for me.
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Post by frag on May 18, 2006 0:00:30 GMT -5
schnitzel does it for me too sister i just called you sister. so there!  take a step outside for some fresh air. and also because the ash tray disappeared. now my socks are wet because I forgot it was raining. |
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Post by rockysigman on May 18, 2006 0:01:14 GMT -5
Frag was the one who put the schnitzel in my hand, for whatever that's worse.
Sounds dirty. Just how I like it.
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Post by frag on May 18, 2006 0:01:22 GMT -5
now it's time for the awesome breaking of the seal.
it better be worth the wait
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Post by Kensterberg on May 18, 2006 0:01:33 GMT -5
LMAO Frag ... I did that walking outside w/o shoes in South Dakota once, at night, in January!
Learned my lesson well, I did.
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Post by limitdeditionlayla on May 18, 2006 0:03:01 GMT -5
Schnitzel & wet socks? This is, like, way more erotic than Riley's stupid $2 flirt board ever was.
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Post by frag on May 18, 2006 0:03:58 GMT -5
that was nearly orgasmic. The only way that could've been any better is if "Radar Love" had been playing in the background. or from the toilet.
Hey, don't blame me for the shnitzel. You pulled it from your bum. and if you'll recall, even you hadn't a clue as to who put it there.
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Post by Adam on May 18, 2006 0:04:23 GMT -5
And yet its just as bizzare.
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Post by frag on May 18, 2006 0:05:48 GMT -5
i don't know where this hoody came from. I think it was one of my sisters' ex-boyfriends. whoever owned it. It's realllly comfortable. i like hoodies
but i hate emo
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Post by rockysigman on May 18, 2006 0:05:49 GMT -5
I actually carried my wet socks home tonight.
Went to the Cubs game. Hung out at my friend Pat's place ahead of time, as he lives a block from the ballpark. It was actually totally downpouring and even hailing while I was walking over to Pat's place, so I figured the game would probably be rained out, but we'd hang out for a bit before I gave up on it. I had an umbrella but was still completely soaked from the knees down by the time I got there.
The game ended up actually being played, but I had to borrow socks and shoes from Pat, because it would be pretty miserable sitting at the ballpark with wet feet. After the game, I swapped back, but my shoes and socks were still soaked.
That was the worst story ever told here.
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Post by frag on May 18, 2006 0:06:13 GMT -5
i almost wrote elmo
i hate him too
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Post by frag on May 18, 2006 0:07:32 GMT -5
I actually carried my wet socks home tonight. Went to the Cubs game. Hung out at my friend Pat's place ahead of time, as he lives a block from the ballpark. It was actually totally downpouring and even hailing while I was walking over to Pat's place, so I figured the game would probably be rained out, but we'd hang out for a bit before I gave up on it. I had an umbrella but was still completely soaked from the knees down by the time I got there. The game ended up actually being played, but I had to borrow socks and shoes from Pat, because it would be pretty miserable sitting at the ballpark with wet feet. After the game, I swapped back, but my shoes and socks were still soaked. That was the worst story ever told here. yeah, way to ruin my awesome thread. jerk. now i've lost my train of thought. something about booze...and its awesomeness... |
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Post by rockysigman on May 18, 2006 0:09:13 GMT -5
Sorry. Can I save it by talking more about the schnitzel in my bum?
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Post by limitdeditionlayla on May 18, 2006 0:09:53 GMT -5
Breaking the seal sucks, b/c then you're forever making return trips to the ladies room. Or the mens room, for those of us who have penises.
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