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Yo Lanny, Date me in the San Francisco

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    mashlehash victim of incest [my perspicuously dependant flavourlessness]
    I thought it would be a great idea to hang out and now it has just crossed my mind in occurrence that BigLuigi and Someone Else I cannot recall wants to hang out very much so, as you know. And so, we should make a mandy of it.

    A Cuttle Cod Corn Cape for the Diadenum as it were..down the street, around the way..playing piano all day long. Though now I am acquainted by wonderful birds and a kind atmosphere maintained by seemingly secondarily talkative gardeners (you know they are talking to somebody and I think most everyone can read into this of course.)

    Is it so that you will have a time when you will be free, man? Men..Chaff'~Blonk^Shaft=Rock mmmmm
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    mashlehash victim of incest [my perspicuously dependant flavourlessness]
    Loser
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    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    I have a mission for you
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    POLECAT POLECAT is a motherfucking ferret [my presentably immunised ammonification]
    lanny is to busy for you niggers anymore
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    POLECAT POLECAT is a motherfucking ferret [my presentably immunised ammonification]
    lala owns his time for life
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    There isn't a hair on my body out of place.

    But yeah I know what you mean Franky, me and O'Doyle were cruising the streets of San Francisco and cat calling out the window LANNY WJERE AaaAre YOU COME OUT AND PLAY and he just bunkered down because we never were for sure we found him. Pretty sure he closed the blinds and lied his little head on his little pillow
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    gadzooks Dark Matter [keratinize my mild-tasting blossoming]
    Originally posted by I Live In Your Crawlspace Secretly4 There isn't a hair on my body out of place.

    But yeah I know what you mean Franky, me and O'Doyle were cruising the streets of San Francisco and cat calling out the window LANNY WJERE AaaAre YOU COME OUT AND PLAY and he just bunkered down because we never were for sure we found him. Pretty sure he closed the blinds and lied his little head on his little pillow

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