I made it to level ten, with just over 300,000 points... Almost got carpal tunnel from it though... Africa and the West Wall, was it? Terrible!
And that girl turns clockwise!
You know, out of the corner of my eye, it looked for a second there like Chai's avatar was Sting. You know, Gordon Sting.
Speaking of vaginas...
You missed it. It was over there, in the corner. Next to the Gordon Biersch.
But don't sweat it. I hear them scurry across the porch every now and then.
I don't see a dancer, but rather a woman urinating on a clown. What side of the brain does that mean I am?
the very little one my dear
Oh, no worries. Y'all have been confusing us since Abuzz.
I am, of course, honored.
Wonder how slappy feels about it, though.
There's a guy I get confused with by people who barely know either of us. Weird thing is, his parents are black and Mexican, and I run the tanner side of scottish. But we're both tall and close-cut and the people who do it are usually short women with glasses, so maybe they don't see higher than our chest.
I've always confused you with Richard Simmons, Pdog, but that is because of the exceptional physical shape you maintain.
That's fair. I'm sure it's not my voice, which isn't quite the mellifluous baritone that Richard Simmons is blowing. Which isn't meant to mean I meant the meaning you're seeing.
What's your avavatar? Is that Kermit the Frog in a pickle jar?
Yes. It's on the shelf adjacent to the pickled piggie's feet. He looks on in horror, tinged with lust.
