Kissing: The Childeshness of Binge DrinkingFollow

Whoa, trying to watch/tip-toe-across the make out first do the nasty second filter. Waking up and being happy like everyone else (sp.?), once in n awhile would be nicely pregnacated, n'est-ce-pas?, por vous aussi, if young dont oversleep for lack of causal reasons, if it so pleases The/My Court/***. Cause a decision to stay always awake supersedes, what, hehe, later. (creative ownership)( But, so, ...

Yeah, minimal new boring threads, we wait to care. Trepidation of acceptance, effort of rank,

But like I didnt already have your attention, and your pathetic effort of choosing. I know, I'll write it so you can read it. I'll write it so you can achive your fullfillment.
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Pfft, like this wasn't the *first* thread you checked, anticipated closure of some ******** multipurpose walk through. So fake progession and all display, ...

Fine. We like our titled lives of striving to relate "poets" to meaning, to appease natural selection, to ask wtf does anyone want? Yeah, *****, *that* title. But anyway, like you had something else to say ...

{/wave}

Football season, yes. But not as good as the mellons fumbles on the supermarket floore. That's your so-called organic catering which you support, fulfill, impose.

But anyway, again, yes, women swimming in their own condominiums ... fulfillment ponderance. TTY for the reply I guess.

And I know I still didnt trully answer the thread title. But nevertheless, I made you look. Ha-ha. Something to say? Go 4 It. It's why this place exists. So you can pretend to relate . . .

Neh-eh,eh, girl, Captain and Coke onry. I still remember my first day of kindrgarten where as the only boy in the neighborhood representing boyz in the garten 5 girls flipped around the toy handle bars play swing set in their skirtz for the prize of my pants dropping to my ankles. Yeah I was supposed to drop my pants in fair play return, but lol. THE FIRST DAY OF KINDERGARTEN, D-U-D-E.

Edit: Ceck one, check teo, maybe that was First Grade, lol. 5-1.

Edit II: No definitely my first day of school, which would be kinder and gentler if I didn't pay attention.

Edited, Sep 3rd 2006 at 8:17am EDT by MonxDoT

Leaflets capitulate distant gaps in shoulder gas.

I do not miss my LSD days... that much.