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What? I don't beg.
Jan. 17th, 2006 11:30 pmIf you've never been here, this is sort of what my house is like:
Bill, while, incidentally, rolling up his sleeves: "Ugh. This is going to be sloppier than Apocalypse! ...Newel. In case You missed it, Apocalypse is the name of Jack's vagina. And her libido. That's why I said yesterday, 'I am the eternal shore! Crash upon me, and be broken!"
Newel: "Wait, what?"
Jack: "No! I mean, I wish I was recording this!"
Bill, later: "This sandwich is hot. Do you know what that means?"
Jack: "It's still like my vagina?"
Bill: "Crash upon me, and be broken!"
Talk about your mom, use the word "lesbians!" in a derogatory fashion, and knock over a bong, and it's almost like you're here. (Sorry for posting so soon after the last, but this needed to be documented.)
Bill, while, incidentally, rolling up his sleeves: "Ugh. This is going to be sloppier than Apocalypse! ...Newel. In case You missed it, Apocalypse is the name of Jack's vagina. And her libido. That's why I said yesterday, 'I am the eternal shore! Crash upon me, and be broken!"
Newel: "Wait, what?"
Jack: "No! I mean, I wish I was recording this!"
Bill, later: "This sandwich is hot. Do you know what that means?"
Jack: "It's still like my vagina?"
Bill: "Crash upon me, and be broken!"
Talk about your mom, use the word "lesbians!" in a derogatory fashion, and knock over a bong, and it's almost like you're here. (Sorry for posting so soon after the last, but this needed to be documented.)
