From that department, there is other news: Paris is hot, Paris is burning, Paris makes my kneecaps itch. I know, I know.... I know that she sure as hell seems to be a megalomaniacal, sheltered bee-yotch who...fuck it. She's hot.
And I'm sure that if she offered me her business idea like she's offering in the snapshot? I'm sure that it would be an idea that I could get behind.
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Skank! I should be more understanding. Everyone has their own cross to bear. :-P
I'm there for her, with a shoulder upon which to cry, if she ever needs support.
Why are you talking to yourself in your comments? Freak.
Also: "I'm sure that it would be an idea that I could get behind." in this context made me laugh. A lot.
Freak?! :-P Thanks for the compliment, KId! I just had more to say and I didn't feel like editing the motherscratchin post.
And, yes, the context makes the sentence. =o)
You sound really conflicted, Adam. I mean, in your comments :)
Good point, Meliss. =o)
haha What's on Your mind Mr?
What next, a tale of two Britneys? ;)
A tale of two Britneys...I like the way that sounds. :-P
:-P :-P :-P :-P
(I could make it EVAH-so-durthy...)
Terry/Tesa/Tee/Tess: What's on my mind? Just the same thing as there is every other minute: Playing Parcheesi with beautiful socialites. :-P
Sorry man, but Paris is 10,000 volts of ugly to quote Fred Sanford.
No apology necessary, braw. I can see your point: There ain't much to her. But, in my 'pinion, she *does* have a certain...flare.
She is beautiful. As long as she doesn't say anything.
But, there hasn't been a rubber made that is strong enough to risk having sex with her. She's a walking STD factory.
But she is ..... not.
Britney? Not so much.
How about Vulcanized rubber-purr from the planet Vulcan, Jay? :-P
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