Too bad it's over, and Krystin could not toke in the place of the barbwire trees with the Brookshire of blackturtleneckhood after the gallery showing of artness of which the closest actual person to Colin Firth/Fitzpatrick Darcy left earlier than was bearable. And Attractive Physics Teacher is leaving for the Secret Institute of Knowledge aka the School of Math and Science, and now when I graduate I won't be able to shove him into the science closet and make sweet passionate love to him. Oh, the mens. They get Krystin down. /whining.exe
Po' Kryz. I was absolutely devestated when Hagen left our school for goddamn Paris District... Devestated. And my other pilf, Sexhands, well... He shaved his beard. Do you wear sleeveless turtleneck tops, ever?
i can dig this thread, yo. senor rrrramos left for the smallest town in iowa last friday. i was really saddened. he was a fox!
I had a mysterious attraction to a peggy hill-esque biology instructor from Fort Worth. She conversed exactly like peggy hill... had the same hair style, only it was more blonde than brown... and had the same crazed look in her eyes. We had some conversations, lemme tell you. I think that's the closest I've been to pilfage... pilferization, and what have you. Besides uh, well... I guess I've always had a bizarre attraction to a former male jazz drumming pseudopilf, though I really don't feel all that homosacktual. Deez nuts--they're rather goode, they are. Spoonful. Now. AHHHhhh.... shit chaaales, it's another redskinnned son of a biscuit. You know?
