That Seedy Table In The Dark Corner Where The Reprobates Gather

[Elias Graves]

Stealing lupins. Love it.

Woot! Just got word....headed to Minneapolis next week for da interview!

 

[Tig]

Woot! Just got word....headed to Minneapolis next week for da interview!

DANCING-banana icon_bouncy

 

[Peeker]

awesome!

knock 'em dead!

not literally, mind ya

right now, I'm composing a song for my sweetie.

 

[Elias Graves]

All I need is a bag of oats.

 

[Peeker]

I wanna call it "My Balls on Your Chin", but Im not sure how that would go over

 

[Elias Graves]

Sounds like that one has deep meaning.

 

[Peeker]

deep indeed

or rather, deep in throat


that's not really what I'm gonna call it though

 

[jelloman]

You gotta make it more personal...try something like "I love my balls on your chin"...or maybe "I'm happiest when my balls are on your chin"...make it mean something special to her...

 

[Peeker]

note made, thanks!

 

[jelloman]

I'm a helper...

 

[PunkKitty]

:rolleyes::rolleyes::rolleyes::rolleyes::rolleyes:

 

[Peeker]

actually it's gonna be called "Sixteen Years Without You"

 

[Elias Graves]

With a subtitle of:
And I'll try not to hit you in the eye.

 

[Elias Graves]

Jelloooooooooooooooooooooooooo!



Sup?

 

[Tig]

Hopefully she won't write a song titled, "Every Guy I Hookup With Quits His Job".

 

[Peeker]

as long as it was only about me, I'd be okay with that

she's known me long enough, she knows what I'm like

 

[Tig]

Good.
I wuz just messin' with you. I'm glad you have a good thing going with her.

I married mine because she's the only person on the planet that will put up with a bastard like me!

 

[Peeker]

you and I might be cut from similar cloth, good sir

 

[Tig]

you and I might be cut from similar cloth, good sir

Loincloth?
Yikes!

 

[Peeker]

ah, nothing like a good breechclout.