I also remember that after the funnin', we had a serious discussion about Tom Jones, and the women who worship him. Then littlek, intoxicated, said "yeah, I saw him live once....flying zebras!" I had no idea what she meant by that. We ignored her and started debating whether or not elephants really like peanuts, and if they did, would Ganesh approve.
dont worry littlek... i have sagging...
Yep, it's a sad day on A2K.
First, Grand Duke leaves, and now we receive the disturbing news that littlek runs around with monkeys and exposes her breasts.
I had always thought littlek was a dignified woman.
I was vindicated, seed was the one there, I must have been drunk in a different monkey house!
She was only showing off her tattoo
littlek wrote:And seed has sagging!
do you have to tell everyone littlek? that was a special moment between the two of us
Seed wrote:dont worry littlek... i have sagging...
It seems you told everyone, Seed.
what? i dein everything... everything i tell.... I DIDNT INHALE!
We are beginning to establish great distance from the original subject matter of this thread.
I have never before seen that happen on A2K.
i shall not post here since as Gus said we have strayed from the heart of the matter... and the matter is to get a great A2Ker to stay... and since i dont know him and but would like to know him i shall not hinder this thread any more
Yes, let's stay on topic, as we always do:
Oh, the grand old Duke of York,
He had ten thousand men;
He marched them up to the top of the hill,
And he marched them down again.
And when they were up, they were up,
And when they were down, they were down,
And when they were only half way up,
They were neither up nor down.
This is actually where Grand Duke got his name. I sincerely hope he is only half way up or down, and is just making up his mind.
Duke Duke Duke,
Duke of Grand Grand Grand
I almost feel responsible for his leaving. I recently suggested he listen to 'The Fragile' by Nine Inch Nails. Not long after that, I noticed he changed his tagline to a quote from an older NIN song, Head Like a Hole. I should have prescribed a steady diet of P-Funk and Aretha Franklin. Damn...
Too much exposure to 'The Fragile' can make one totally loopy in the head.
<lighting torches, passing them around>
Let's get Cav! It's all his fault!
