Discussion in 'The Bar' started by sickfeeling, Sep 25, 2013.
See you some time around Halloween.
I'm going as Richie Tennenbaum. Got the beard started and even found a courderoy suit.
I was Margot 2 years ago.
Let's snuggle in a tent, listen to Between the Buttons and not make love on an army cot.
Sick, my cat died. Not as bravely as yours, but died nonetheless
There simply has to be a smelly rash between those thighs.
I mourn for you. All cats are little bastards, but they provide something... worthwhile.
Oderus, did Toby look around for your cat and whine?
No. They ignored each other. If she had, I'd have thrown myself off a bridge.
the stench is masked by her cheese.
Oderus... this pet of yours, Toby.
Is he... black?
Because if so, I just may find hope for humanity.
Mmm... I hanker for a hunk of orange cheese.
It's a dog. And she's brown. So, kinda.
Well now I have to get a black dog named toby.