*pushes agrias* I like you down and dirty.
No way. I associated you with that old man. Now I have to look at your name and think, filthy white rodent. Nemesis of cats. Devourer of my bread. Football stars. I mean... (SPOILER)What? Spoiler 2I am slowly falling in Like with your fluffy White Rat. I wish to feed it some cheese.
Please be aware that I'm falling in love with you.
Not Waving But Drowning by Stevie Smith Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning: I was much further out than you thought And not waving but drowning. Poor chap, he always loved larking And now he's dead It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way, They said. Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning (SPOILER)Ex Pound. ie. Pound no more. Since my brother threatened to call mom, I decided to ex pound him.
You gots me spinning round and round turning upside down. :twak:
If I ever get tired of stalking DK and Bunny, will you let me stalk you. I'm a very good stalker. I log in when you do and purposely create an account to another website to which you belong. I have good credentials and references.
Champagne on the ceiling, and cold mirrors on ice. You can chalk out any time you like (SPOILER)Your device is our prison. Slash your Steely Knife, and bring the blasphemies to their knees.
AND STILL THOSE VOICES ARE CALLING FROM FAR AWAY, WELCOME TO THE HOTEL CALIFORNIA
Sometimes, when you're in Hill Jack territory, you'll get shot at for no freaking reason. Nutcases all got these shotguns, and they just fire away at anything that moves. (SPOILER)Do you have what it takes?
Martyr! More like multimedia! *badum-tush*
