"Whatchoo thinkin', Thinkerbell?"
Nobody cares.
One of Hunter S. Thompson’s theme songs is a Bob Dylan song. The other one is Lawyers, Guns, and money by Warren something.
I say. A Streetcar Named Desire is lovely. *runs away rather upset :-(*
It also is an easy word to mutter while you’re under the influence of brain-melting substances. Consequently, the word becomes makeshift slang for a variety of necessities.
You guys shouldn’t be fighting each other in a time like this.
He is a secretive man. I looked through his cupboards today. Full of sweets. And maw doesn't let him eat sweets :laugh:
I told my maw about paw's little...defect. In his youth. Boy was she mad
Resha isn’t Hindu. She swears, smokes meth, and drinks coffee. Every now and again, she murders a cow. If anything, she is an Udnih. I am disgusted. Not at Resha, but at my slander.
There wasn’t very much talking about the jitterbug. I guess...
