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Of course she does, I'm the only responsible one.morganj614 said:TFF. But you know your mom loves having you around..
Of course she does, I'm the only responsible one.morganj614 said:TFF. But you know your mom loves having you around..
True and on that note I think another perc is calling my name.Ehesef said:Of course she does, I'm the only responsible one.
Ya know, if you had taken that extra time to play with your boobs they would be bigger by now and you could be saving a bundle on plastic surgery.pixiegirl said:I was so deprived as a child that I wasn't even allowed to play in the snow as a child. Not even one stinking snow angel. My parent knew that one idea breeds another, first a snow angel, then I'd want a sled, next I'd want to go skiing and before they knew it'd I'd expect a college education. It was very lonely inside my livingroom. I was like a puppy with my nose pressed to the window just waiting for someone to rescue me.....
pixiegirl said:I was so deprived as a child that I wasn't even allowed to play in the snow as a child. Not even one stinking snow angel. My parent knew that one idea breeds another, first a snow angel, then I'd want a sled, next I'd want to go skiing and before they knew it'd I'd expect a college education. It was very lonely inside my livingroom. I was like a puppy with my nose pressed to the window just waiting for someone to rescue me.....
kwillia said:Ya know, if you had taken that extra time to play with your boobs they would be bigger by now and you could be saving a bundle on plastic surgery.
So... if you end up declaring bankruptcy, do they send someone out to pop your implants...pixiegirl said:Too late for that. My traumatic childhood has irrepairly damaged me. My shrink says that there is no hope for me. My loose morals will make me frivalously spend until I end up bankrupt. Least I have someone to blame though.
kwillia said:So... if you end up declaring bankruptcy, do they send someone out to pop your implants...
pixiegirl said:I was so deprived as a child that I wasn't even allowed to play in the snow as a child. Not even one stinking snow angel. My parent knew that one idea breeds another, first a snow angel, then I'd want a sled, next I'd want to go skiing and before they knew it'd I'd expect a college education. It was very lonely inside my livingroom. I was like a puppy with my nose pressed to the window just waiting for someone to rescue me.....
SeaRide said:matching clothing? I don't really care about matching clothing. I've seen people in their bikinis or whatever and go skiing during April. so what's the big deal?
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You poor poor child!pixiegirl said:Too late for that. My traumatic childhood has irrepairly damaged me. My shrink says that there is no hope for me. My loose morals will make me frivalously spend until I end up bankrupt. Least I have someone to blame though.
janey83 said:I have never been skiing in my life, and I never plan on it.
Oh the poor repo man!!!kwillia said:So... if you end up declaring bankruptcy, do they send someone out to pop your implants...
pixiegirl said:Janey, you should be ashamed!
Ski Bug 02-16-2005 02:29 PM you're such a b!tch --Janey
Least I'm a b!tch that has the money to go skiing and get boobs!
janey83 said:Go right ahead, I'll enjoy my college classes, graduate, find a job and buy a house....and I'll get married before I have children. Oh, and I'll do all of this with real boobs, tyvm.
janey83 said:Go right ahead, I'll enjoy my college classes, graduate, find a job and buy a house....and I'll get married before I have children. Oh, and I'll do all of this with real boobs, tyvm.
pixiegirl said:I was so deprived as a child that I wasn't even allowed to play in the snow as a child. Not even one stinking snow angel. My parent knew that one idea breeds another, first a snow angel, then I'd want a sled, next I'd want to go skiing and before they knew it'd I'd expect a college education. It was very lonely inside my livingroom. I was like a puppy with my nose pressed to the window just waiting for someone to rescue me.....