well, rae and littlek come pretty close
da da da da!!!! Crusader Wabbit to the wescue - die wee raptorette, die!!!!!!
Nopes - not a dwop has passed my lips!
sheeeesh!
hmmm. then what would account for this behavior?
cwazed wimmen syndrome perhaps?
and speaking of cwazed wimmin, here is that rae and littlek?
Well, you are the mole zapping round and round like a crazy thing and poking your noggin up here and there and going, figuratively, nyah, nyah!
Aren't your little diggers getting weary?
honestly - you are as bad as craven - but more persistent!
How would I know where Rae and Little k are? Tucked up in their wee cots, sleeping the sleep of the kind and just, I would suppose.
or just and kind.....and highly intelligent.... and beautiful.....(unless rae is the one who got that thread for craven...in which case...but no infighting before the mens...solidarity forever...)
dlowan wrote:or just and kind.....and highly intelligent.... and beautiful.....(unless rae is the one who got that thread for craven...in which case...but no infighting before the mens...solidarity forever...)
solidarity?
(i think littlek spilled the beans)
Humming tunefully
" The owl and the pussycat went to sea
In a beautiful peagreen boat.
They took some honey and plenty of money
Wrapped up in a five pound note....
no, it most likely was littlek. anyway that's what rae said.
Ah, such tragically transparent tactics....
The owl looked up to the stars above
And sang to a small guitar:
"Oh lovely Pussy, oh Pussy my love,
What a beautiful Pussycat you are,
Oh lovely Pussy, oh Pussy my love,
What a beautiful Pussycat you are!"
actually i thought it was quinn, but she said that sugar was the one who told
and what about chatoyant?
Goodness me - I seem to hear a faint hooting.... what can it be?
the hoot of reason in this mad world
come into the light my child
