Tired Gay succumbs to Dix in 200 meters | Reuters The title had me in stitches.
I know I just emptied a few. Oops
Dude, Dim wants to chat or something but your PMs are full.
Too kind dude.
Hurry back, fool.
I'm not Rosicrucian! And don't speak that word too heavily... The forum has unfriendly ears. Meet me in the sacred grotto of the Pharoah's cthonic order of the Rosy cross and we'll talk there.
Sup mah Rosicrucian homie?
LOL I'd probably be too but I have to work in a few hours.
Not really...I was so drunk I VMed myself the poem instead of you. Had to delete them and start over. ><;
Good show old chap.
Keep in mind....I'm wasted, I thank you.
Part I There was this aussie The man was toughly smart And drank his rum Part II: He was a good friend Clever in all the right ways His Name was Nathan
Completely batshit insane. And 'in poor spirits'.
I have to have time... My poetry is rusty and not as quick as yours. But yea... Where would either of us be without Rum, eh?
Read your journal just now... RUM! My habits have rubbed off on you it seems. =D Captain Morgan 100 Proof agogo!!!
