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If it looks like I'm laughing, I'm really just asking to leave.

I really rarely have anything to say in here, so when I get to the bottom of the page, I tend to write what I was thinking at that moment.

Men smell.
 
Not all girls. Tbh, not many are. Well, it seems that way sometimes. But then I really don't know enough women to make an objective decision like that. It'd probably take me several lifetimes to come to some sort of objective decision, and by that time, the population might have completely changed.

But yeah, some girls are.
 
not All Girls. Tbh, Not Many Are. Well, It Seems That Way Sometimes. But Then I Really Don't Know Enough Women To Make An Objective Decision Like That. It'd Probably Take Me Several Lifetimes To Come To Some Sort Of Objective Decision, And By That Time, The Population Might Have Completely Changed.

But Yeah, Some Girls Are.

;( All Girls Are Pretty Ok
 
Whould you mail me some of that lasagna. Just wrap it up and send it, it's just a continent away.
 
;( All Girls Are Pretty Ok

I meant in the media-accepted sort of way, as opposed to the whole 'real beauty' thing. Sure, you can find prettiness in anyway, but unfortunately not everyone complies to the high standards set by society. What sort of world would that be if they did?

The same applies to men. Except they smell, too.
 
Men smell. Girls smell good.
Both look good - pretty/hot depending on which gender we're taking about.

And everyone is beautiful after their own fashion :D
 
I ****ing LOVE it when a girl smells good. It's hormonal overload.
 
All girls are pretty.

Some girls just look more like dumpsters than others.
 
All girls are pretty. Some girls are only pretty on the inside. Even then, they're still ugly.
 
haha i just got your bear joke, it sounds like sign duh...
 
I had a dream that I was in Pokemon, and that me and some other dude were fighting this Charizard that was like 10 stories tall.

So I was crouched behind a rock, and had my hands wrapped around my little Pikachu's stomach (in the dream my pikachu was literally a little yellow rat with a spiked tail), trying to stop it from running out to go and fight the Charizard, because I knew he'd get fricking pwnd.

But he was squirming too much and got free, and next thing I know the charizard has it in one of its hands, shoves pikachu into its mouth, and then CHOMPS down on the poor thing. Only thing is though, that be only bit down on half of Pikachu, so I could still see his head sticking out from Charizard's mouth, wriggling around, until the behemoth finished him off.

My partner kinda looked at me with this shocked look on his face, and the dream was over.
 
It was flippin amazing, we'll be getting some crazy pics up soon.
 
Actually it got pretty hot at points. We were up around the Temagami area if you're wondering.
 
I think my bed is too small, every day I wake up and bump my calves on the bedframe and they sieze up and it's really painful.
 
Is it a bad thing that I added the Rick Roll to my playlist? And that I'm singing to it?
 
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