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."
The dinosaur holds its stare, and nods.
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No Dugan I don think that I will
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
You're welcome, KillHimNotMe.
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
KillHImNotMe post some more pom
deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
Thanks scubasteve
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ok
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deleteddeletedabout 12 years ago
Guys I need to try something but you have to stop posting first ok
Look I know I have a reputation for building up mysterious threads for no good reason other than the opportunity to chuckle to myself but this thread has a real purpose, which would make a lot of sense to you if you ever found out what it was.
Did you take a long walk on the beach, strolling along leisurely in the lunar glow, before tussling together in the sand with you gently kissing the moon's shimmering light reflecting off of Bronto's shiny, smooth to the touch bare scalp?
No, but now I need to make a new plan for our date.