I don't want to ruin your day. You just go on to work, now...
It's 27º outside and they're calling for snow tomorrow...for an 80º day you could have her
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SignUp Now!I don't want to ruin your day. You just go on to work, now...
Already had her, but thanks for the offer!! :thumbs up:It's 27º outside and they're calling for snow tomorrow...for an 80º day you could have her
Already had her, but thanks for the offer!! :thumbs up:
Well, I figured your 80 degree day should take as long as I took with your wife...it'll be there in a few months!!SO where the **** is my 80º day?
I bent your wife 90º over your couch and rode her like a rodeo cowboy!alt + 167
Duh
I bent your wife 90º over your couch and rode her like a rodeo cowboy!
Hey look...it works!!!
She doesn't like cowboys because she's afraid she'll call out my name. And I forgot my boots at your place, could you FedEx those back?
They were so small I let my daughter use them on her dolls...
Reading through this thread is making my day so far!
See, that's where you go all wrong. If you said, "...I let me daughter wear them," you'd have a good comeback. That would imply that I have girly sized feet, which is feasable. But saying they were for the dolls just sounds ridiculous, because I couldn't physically stand if I had feet that small (and there are pictures on here proving they are at least bigger than that), so you all know otherwise. I'd expect more from you, but I suppose the grief of picturing my man juice hitting your furniture -in camera angles akin to a Stalone action movie with the repetitious nature-, all day long has set you off your game.
Hit golf balls this morning in the stall at the heated I/O range next to Tim "Lumpy" Herron.
That was cool. I don't know if he's lost weight this winter, but he's a LOT slimmer than he looks on TV. Just looks like a normal, chubby, Minnesotan. ...