a lighter. why is there such a thing as saturday night fever?
the pillsbury dough boy. i HATE that fucker.
yeah, it is kinda lame, i didn't know it was exclusive.
nah. i just got my ass kicked a lot, for pretty obvious reasons.
probably because there's assholes like me around. i can't help it. no one else will even tolerate me.
we prefer Dubya. as in W...hat the hell, man?!! why is it when you order a piece of fish to be healthy, the damned thing shows up at your table...
probably so. i don't care though. i've got plenty of places here where i squat and i do just fine.
oh yeah, that's what they say, but just TRY to get a babysitter...
i gave it all away. i'm hollow and aching right now. empty.
i have no heart. or at least, a very very poor memory.
i bet you're a fast swimmer.
but sometimes it IS.
that's a good idea.
a clarinet. i love big band era music.
that's a long history. i'm going to change my name, go ahead and do my lifetime membership.
i've been around about 5 years now, huh?
that's very true. you were the king...
i'm close to the lead. though i can say, i've been here through two 8 month bedrests and one bout of postpartum depression. still, i'm embarassed....
i have no class. i dig jess' style. wait, was that a backhanded compliment? who cares.
hehehehe. what would we be without a conspiracy wierdo to deride, eh? just wouldn't be the same.
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