boingy boingy boingy... | |
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I love Partridge! | |
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I like corn If you have to ask, it's more than worth it. | |
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mrdespues said: So whacko?
YOU are the last person who should be asking why are some Orger so whacko? Or is that a bit of self reflection? | |
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Anxiety said: i truly resent the suggestion that some of us are mentally unhinged. why, i was just saying to my pet scorpion fluffy last night, i said, 'marva...you know i like a tangy bottle of catsup just as much as the next man, but i have NO DAMN USE for meatloaf.' and that's when larry bird stumbled in on us naked and asked to join in, but we said no because it was a bank holiday, so i was forced to rub ankles with a busload of drunk people dressed up like walking volleyballs.
that, and i'm pretty sure that my can of stewed tomatoes was richard nixon in a previous life. that's what it told me after we went hitch-hiking together last night, anyway. i hope i answered your questions about nutrition, cindy. Out of all the orgers, I want to meet you the most. | |
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mrdespues said: Natisse said: um John a little advice lol...leave it now drop it sorry...
Private orgnotes would suffice - don't air dirty laundry in public - luv4u I wonder what was said for it to be snipped, John... | |
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[snipped. come on, now. ORGNOTES. - anx]
furthermore, | |
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Anxiety said: i truly resent the suggestion that some of us are mentally unhinged. why, i was just saying to my pet scorpion fluffy last night, i said, 'marva...you know i like a tangy bottle of catsup just as much as the next man, but i have NO DAMN USE for meatloaf.' and that's when larry bird stumbled in on us naked and asked to join in, but we said no because it was a bank holiday, so i was forced to rub ankles with a busload of drunk people dressed up like walking volleyballs.
that, and i'm pretty sure that my can of stewed tomatoes was richard nixon in a previous life. that's what it told me after we went hitch-hiking together last night, anyway. i hope i answered your questions about nutrition, cindy. | |
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