Meet Henry, tonight’s incredible inploding ostrich :sick:
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Meet Henry, tonight’s incredible inploding ostrich :sick:
...and the venue was filled with matrix fans and the lost grandpas...
How to butcher your rabbit?
Was there ever a sound of trumpets more forlorn than the one that just withered away?
I know that this is not http://www.pasteur.fr/recherche/unit...iterations.jpg
We don't wnat to know :eek:Quote:
Originally Posted by Paul Warren
Let me bring you some rosemary, they tend to deodorize the garden gnomes.
Galvanize my beetroot :nudity:
:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol:
Buff and Turf those that don't require attention.
[philosophical]Would a catholic skateboarder gain greater air from a agnostic ramp or a athiesic half-pipe?[/philosophical]
I have a Chimichanga grind-rail out back. Will this help me find nirvana?
Interesting usage of green marker tampons, old chum. :mike:
I required some means to delineate circumferences from polecat musings.
yeah, and rose turnip leaves as well.
Mr Hughes, your aeroplane is too large for my hangar.
Butter, butter everywhere :mad:
I'm sorry, we need more tampons.
Puff, the Magic Dragon, has a wedding conversation with his gone flowers.
Flowers: *silence*
Puff: Puff.
Bring me your big blue burgers :cool:
David Blaine has staves of ochre and polystyrene.
Many other bundle and single beer cans.
Ptolemy, Pope Valencia III, Napoleon, Steve Irwin.
Spot the odd one out.
*It was Napoleon, because he never went to KFC.
blue, blue, blue, blue
Spot the odd one out.
Chicken-flaps.
Pizza-jelly
Don Johnson's left thumb refused to be drawn into this discussion. His lawyers advised it to remain impartial.
Your body is a paramecium's jock strap.
Rattle my jugs Mrs Bolmbank :blush:
Pamphlets toil ceaselessly in the underworld of Stwynx.
Froumtowlk the Stongler will save them.
I can steam that for you if you like. I don't mind I've got my dowsing rods ready and loaded for dinner.
I'm bowling for the sake of pincodes.
"Cluck cluck" went the three-breasted lepur.
Sulphurous deltoid flexings waft the dull ache of treachery into thine ear.
Wursel doesn't go 'yak yak' :sick:
Skweep. Crpt, did Frank ever bring those Japanese things round to your place? He rang me this morning but I forgot to ask him. Maybe he found his telescope manual after all.
Blend the phone papers, it's not going to dust over for quite some sarongs :)
Fold my chicken-implement :cool:
"With the Transit, repeal the once-respected piano tunings of olden days loaf."
Gabriel Wooter. c 1973
Theres a moose loose abart this hoose...
Whirr, click click trundle bang pop whirr click click click click, spang.