Francis, that's because you're the incarnation of happiness. <smile>
Ever had a mint julep, dys? UhOh. I'm steering the topic away from the antichrist. Sorry.
I've had a mint julip ms letty-betty but the damn mint kept getting caught in my teeth. (it's a breath mint, no, it's a candy mint) actually it's a damn rectal suppository. Give me my whisky straight.
ehBeth wrote:Nah - you didn't scare him, Chai Tea.
The LOOK did.
hehehe
I didn't think I'd ever get one over on him.
This goes in the journal.
I love it when Beth taps her foot and Set falls in line. To tell you the truth, dys. I've never had a mint julep in my entire life. I did try some catnip tea when I was a kid. Same thing, practically.
dyslexia wrote:How I became the anti-christ
What do you mean by "became"?
I've got a feeling Chai Tea doesn't know what trouble Setanta's in now.
He always thinks he's not gonna get busted.
Nuh-uh . . .
Darned ol' girl . . .
Thomas wrote:dyslexia wrote:How I became the anti-christ
What do you mean by "became"?
Well Thomas, I started of, as most infants do, as neutral, then I had learning experiences.
dyslexia wrote:Well Thomas, I started of, as most infants do, as neutral, then I had learning experiences.
I see.
dyslexia wrote: And then we can share a bottle of Vinho Verde on the patio. (Diane still thinks you're cute)
May Francis bring some French cheese to go with the Vinho?
i was convinced at one point that ronald reagan was the antichrist
i suppose there's still hope for the current president
I thought the position of Anti-Christ was occupied by the Clintons - and Hussein (when he isn't killing Iranians for the US)?
I think you are just a piffling minor demon, Dys.
A mere bagatelle....
well yeah but there's always my self-image to deal with.
You need more bum - that'll help.
Scrunch yer gluteus smallimus a lot.....
You do wonders for my ego debbie.
dlowan wrote:I thought the position of Anti-Christ was occupied by the Clintons - and Hussein (when he isn't killing Iranians for the US)?
I think you are just a piffling minor demon, Dys.
A mere bagatelle....
i've seen pictures of dys, he looks nothing like this
bagatelle [bag·a·telle || ‚bægə'tel]
n. unimportant thing; short light piece of classical music (esp. for piano); game similar to billiards in which players must roll balls into a scoring area using a cue stick
But - Dys must know that I adore him - wee bumette and all - (just as I hope he adores me, big bum and all) - for his essence - which is no bagatelle.
SMOOOOOOOOOOCCCCHHHHHHHHH!
(But - just NEVER call me "Debbie" again, capiche?)
