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Jafthasleftthebuilding Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:07 am
Laundry, the sexiest thing possible.
Laundry man arrived too late at the crime scene and Dirty Undies Woman got away... those stains will last forever.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:09 am
I know you're somehow making fun of me... stare
Jaft the daft needs a draft.
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Jafthasleftthebuilding Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:13 am
The poem for those who know 'em.
Draft Man arrived too late at the crime scene as he gazed upon the Happy Victims of Prescription Gal.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:17 am
And, well... Lobo won't comment further...
.......Zim likes waffles ninja
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Jafthasleftthebuilding Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:27 am
Who doesn't?
Waffle Man arrived too late at the crime scene as Toaster Tot toasted the people.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:30 am
look out!!! ...ooooohhhh ><
Pizza hut is NOT giving you all their money punk!
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:31 am
Eh, they can take that up with my whomping stick.
You got your whomping stick handy?
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:32 am
I definitely have something in my hands.
Clown.
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Jafthasleftthebuilding Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:34 am
Scary eek
Yay, towel! ^.^ Do you know where your towel is?
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:36 am
In my pocket.
Gobstoppers.
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Jafthasleftthebuilding Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:39 am
A clever way to kill people.
Don't squeeze cheese from a goat before it's hatched.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 2:55 am
I like my cheese raw... biggrin
Don't smack your wife, especially if she has a knife.
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Jafthasleftthebuilding Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 3:05 am
Unless said knife is plastic and of the butter variety
Little peanuts soar, over chocolate coated mountain tops, and waterfalls of caramel. Prancing nougat in the meadows, sings a song of satisfaction to the world...
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 7:03 am
The world? *Dreams*
Human hand yum yum yum..
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 11:35 am
You don't know where that hand's been dear... you should just leave it be.
What would you do with a drunken sailor?
What would you do with a drunken sailor?
What would you do with a drunken sailor early in the morning?
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