I guess I will have to wait then.At least give us three days and three nights.![]()
The suspense is absolutely killing me.
I guess I will have to wait then.At least give us three days and three nights.![]()
Men, I am waiting. You literally have three days to profess your love for me.
(for the hyper sensitive people right now, I just want to clarify something: I am totally kidding.)
Hahahaha, I'm not at all. It was a coooompleeete joke. hahahahahah.Goodness, you're forward! Haha!![]()
Hahahaha, I'm not at all. It was a coooompleeete joke. hahahahahah.
I can't even. I probably should delete it, but it's hilarious to me so I'm going to leave it.
Hahahahaha, I'm trying so hard not to giggle uncontrollably right now in fear of waking up my rooommate.Haha! Sorry, sister. Yes, I realise you were joking. You even mentioned it in advance. Just being cheeky. That's my forte.![]()
Hahahahaha, I'm trying so hard not to giggle uncontrollably right now in fear of waking up my rooommate.
Giggling is good! Giggle away. I enjoy a good giggle too. I think I just wrote giggle one too many times.
You're a poet and you don't even know it."I enjoy a good giggle."
If I had a nickel!
...that rhymed.
"I enjoy a good giggle."
If I had a nickel!
...that rhymed.
Gosh, thanks for breaking my heart before we even meet and I get a chance to profess my love for you! I'll do it anyway, but it's suddenly lost all it's meaning. ............I LOVE YOU, Beatrice! I love you and I love having you as my girlfriend, in spite of my wife's objections. (Gosh, that felt good)Men, I am waiting. You literally have three days to profess your love for me.
(for the hyper sensitive people right now, I just want to clarify something: I am totally kidding.)
Oh, dear. Where is that from?Gosh, thanks for breaking my heart before we even meet and I get a chance to profess my love for you! I'll do it anyway, but it's suddenly lost all it's meaning. ............I LOVE YOU, Beatrice! I love you and I love having you as my girlfriend, in spite of my wife's objections. (Gosh, that felt good)
His shoes show it...they're long fellows.You're a poet and you don't even know it.
Hahah, Siberian - Why in the world have we never had a conversation? I feel this needs to change. You seem delightful!Lame rhyme = social suicide.
Duly noted.
His shoes show it...they're long fellows.
I see you joined on valentines day, and your doggy has a heart tag. This can only mean one thing...I'M your secret crush. Sshhh...don't tell anybody, my wife and girlfriend might be listening, and they get very jealous.What you have to tell us ntw1103.
As for all of you copying me with having a crush on cheesecake. I said it first so it's mine.
Though I do agree with ntw1103 about how some things are should remain private. So that's why I won't tell anyone who my real crush is. But at lest you all know two of my crushes. Jesus, and cheesecake. The other one I will never tell.
Have you seen how bad I am at conversations? (And "this isn't even my final form.") I can't conversation. I can only idle banter.Hahah, Siberian - Why in the world have we never had a conversation? I feel this needs to change. You seem delightful!