You go to answer it, too much in a hurry to look out to see who it is first, you swing the door open and immediately regret it.
Standing before you, in the middle of the day, your visitor is dressed head to toe as a dinosaur. It's August. The dinosaur is staring at you with gigantic round eyes, speechless, as are you.
Suddenly it clicks, you understand now what this is. A grin develops out of your look of perplexity. "It's been too long," you say, "we've much to discuss."
okay it's not that hard, arcbell's a *** loser and i've beheaded him multiple times
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
it's hard to rip on arcbell when the most engaged he's ever been in his life is feebly trying to earn ecool swag points on a waning-in-popularity website. i mean, the hush-hush family correspondence letters write themselves.
Oh how I've enjoyed day 1 of this thread. I'll bid you all goodnight though. Tomorrow I'll bump this if it hasn't accomplished what I designed it for by then.
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
Maybe I really am litterbug and I'm just doing a stint as a 36-year-old male fashion model
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
you're way too self absorbed. i think you need to achieve enlightenment.
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
Girls caring about size is actually a myth started by the gay agenda to try to trick guys into thinking about their penors
