The death of femininity? A girl in mens clothing is still a girl, we have completely different lumps and bumps. For femininty to die we would all...
*faints*
*sits on hands and eyes you beadily*
Don't be oppressive. You're trying to stifle my sexuality again. *snogs brother*
What are you selling?
XXXrebecca, eh? *waits for rebecca to get her kit off*.
Did you chose that name so you wouldn't forget?
I word? *pedant*
Oh, I like this one. *waves at you like the queen*
S'yeah. You're 62! Course I can beat you. I'll even give you a head start.
Aaw, I was hoping you were the one in front of the car. Could you get me HIS number?
Erm... 42?
Dunno if your ever heard of it. Chances are, you have. But for those of you who live in a cave; Linky
I'm listening to a band atm called T-model Ford, their album is called Bad Man. Maaaaan that is some funky shit. Down right dirty old style rhythm...
JBT are very cool. I have been getting back into the Libertines and the old stuff the Manics did. Martha Wainright kicks ass.
Rodeo!!
Ock aye the noo!
THAT was tongue in cheek. Silly.
By tongue in cheek, do you mean cock in brain retarded? And what is up with all those fullstops? I can tell when a sentence ends and the next...
Fuck! You've even confused paul!
Separate names with a comma.
