Mitch
is holding an ORB
Meat Man

Leeza knows “th” score.

*bleep*

Leave a message after the bleep.

HELLO MITCH.

If you weren't before then you sure will after reading Christmas's poem.....ah I mean 'peom'.

i was high or something....

even MITCH has feelings [peom]

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^ well thats what it's called

I want to play
for as long as I'm allowed
in your space
of crazed uncertainty

And if my TIME runs out
before I'm satisfied
I'll get what want
before you run away

Because you would ask
too much, you say

But too much
TO COIN A PHRASE
is not enough

Away from your space
is nothing I want
and invasion would cut me up
good and proper

I contradict myself
when I ask such of you
I piss myself off
when you say the truth

so go on then, thankya
walk away from my path (see what I did there, honey?)
but of course there's a hole
where I least want it
RIGHT NOW

And holes feed on me inside
with all their MAGICAL POWERS
of your screams and groans

Maybe I'm a monster
but I'm a monster you... l...o...v...e
at the end of the (long) day
I still get to play




mmmmm..... yeah

You coming? Cool, get in car.
You coming? Cool, engine start.
You coming? Cool, get in car, we start.

I still haven't seen it so I'm oblivious.

Hello Zoltan.

I loved Snakes on a Plane. It was hilarious.