Yes, Amanda!
Your boobies are weapons of male destruction! And they are so much more fun to find than the fictious weapons of mass destruction!
Why? Well, see, since they are real males can play with them.
Males hunting for the other kind, sadly, had nothing to play with.
Amanda's breasts = LOVE BABY!
(pssst nobody ask...it's better that way)
Why? Well, see, since they are real males can play with them.
Males hunting for the other kind, sadly, had nothing to play with.
Amanda's breasts = LOVE BABY!
(pssst nobody ask...it's better that way)
posted by Kira | 8:44 PM
10 Comments:
LMFAO! We've just confused so many people. But Kira's right...you really shouldn't ask unless you *really* want to know.
I am Sargeant Schultz: "I know nuh-think!"
Let's keep it that way.
I don't know where this came from, but boobies will definetly hold my interest long enough to see where it is going...
I'm afraid to ask! I tried to leave a comment on Amanda's site last night adn HaloScan was screwing up...again! The comment she imagined you making in her recent post sounded SO like you!! It made me laugh!
Mmmm... breasts... mmmm....
Hey, I'm stuck on Kira's breasts: imagine that!
http://jhv.blogs.com/falloutshelter/2004/10/friendster.html#comments
BTW, my referrer logs show a hit via Google & the search string "Clemson+Foucault pendulum". The unintentional hits I get are better than the intentional ones.
Clemson and Foucault...now there's a combination. I must admit, I enjoyed reading Foucault in grad school. *yes, my geekiness is showing*
I liked Foucault too. It made me feel like I have a reason to exist - to make the normal people know they're normal.
Normal? You're normal? I don't know any *normal* people. I'm definitely a freak myself. Just ask Kira.
Normals. Feh. If you do happen to be normal right now, you'll get over it. ;)
Hey, you people are a bunch of lushes, right? And you all seem to talk about your breasts a lot, right? So here ya go:
I [Heart] Jugs
It's the one of the top right. But you'll figure that out. :)
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