Both he and Mercen-Y were killed by Mercen-Z, the one I'm sworn to hunt.
What would you do if you actually had 127gil?
Both he and Mercen-Y were killed by Mercen-Z, the one I'm sworn to hunt.
What would you do if you actually had 127gil?
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
I'd buy me some Gysahl Greens and a go a Chocobo Hunting. Yeehaw!
If you went to a bar and were told you could choose one drink and that drink would be free all night - which drink would you choose?
I love your sig so much it makes me so happy wtffffffffffffOriginally Posted by Aulayna
Also, yes its fizzgig.
Also, IF YOU COULD MARRY ONE OF THE TWO UGLIEST PRINCES IN THE WORLD, which would it be and why?
~*Fizzgig*~
I would marry a Nigerian Prince I heard about in this Email I just found. Poor guy, all he needs is $50,000. I'm not sure what he looks like, but if he's that desperate for money he must be poor, so couldn't afford some facial scrub or whatever. Still, he must be friendly and approachable to email a random stranger! True love comes in all forms! *swoon*
Right, my question. If you had just 10 seconds to live right now, what would you do?
If i could spend the next ten seconds masturbating furiously and/or getting a good dicking, i'd be the happiest dead person alive.
I'LL LEAVE THE NEXT QUESTION FOR SOMEONE ELSE
~*Fizzgig*~
Why are the holes in cats’ fur always in the right places for their eyes?
Wasn't asking you (see OP), now we may never know Aulayna's answer.
Do you really have a crown and do you wear it on your throne?
I like Whiskey and Mojitos. If someone were to make me choose, I'd smash a bottle over their head.
Is your name seriously, Arizona?
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
How old were you when you first tried an alcoholic beverage?
a calm sea never made a skillful sailor | MILLIEGOESBEEP
16: New Years 2000, I drank a couple of B52 shots. Sweet and burny.
Do you really go beep and how often?
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
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