Frowning at a baby koala for twelve hours straight.
Sitting on a table and eating from a chair.
Being really damn angry on a carousel.
. . .
What if, instead of stealing from the rich & giving to the poor, Robin Hood went around making up wild cusses? Here are some I prepared earlier- sphincter gun, pudding dongle and, of course, sacksplosion. Thank you, and goodnight.
-End Transmission-
5 comments:
Koalas explode if you stare at them with one eye for fifteen minutes. It's a proven fact. Their little spongey brains go everywhere, covering everything in a nice gray/pink coat.
Movie. Tommorrow. You. Me. Alone. Any questions?
:D Looking forward to it!
--Merry Christmas--
Awesome, I'll just jump on the plane now! Thanks!
XD
Merry Xmas and happy bday again!
yay!
luv sammie
-more love than a certain secret admirer
Tee hee - funny indeed!
My offer still stands (the writing school/neighbours offer)
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