Me: "What do you call a pieve of wood with nothing to do?"
Him: (reading the popsicle) "Board."
Me: I'd call it horny...
He proceeded to shake his head at me and say something like "Oh my god!". I thought it was wicked funny... ::shrugs:: I'd like to think I'm not the ONLY sick-minded female out there. =o)
~Me









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Welcome to the real world...
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
-aeryn-
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don't poke the bear...the bear's grumpy today.
nice poetry btw
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No sooner spoken than broken.
Cold Blue
Enjoy your day
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