Mr. Argumentor
I fab shitboxes and shitbox accessories.
I had to double check that this wasnt some thing for Lent.Sober fucking sucks. We've got like a week and a half left.
I had to double check that this wasnt some thing for Lent.Sober fucking sucks. We've got like a week and a half left.
^same sameI'll sit out one of your bans for you if you come back @APRIL .
Can you ask her what we did so we can repeat it if she changes her mind?When I met flape a couple weeks ago, @APRIL told me she hates you all and is never coming back here.
Can you ask her what we did so we can repeat it if she changes her mind?
Mac will win. He is a feral kitten.I'll woo her away from both of you with a box of feral kittens.
meh, he's old. These will be some fresh kitties. Whole box of them. She can punch holes in a shirt and install 6-8 nursing bottles in it, lay on the floor and play momma cat nursing her babies. Mac's got booze breath damnit!Mac will win. He is a feral kitten.
Nah, we were out for ten nights straight during Tampa Bay Beer Week, so we took four weeks off. Dumbest idea ever.insurance scam?
We had some new guy run with us at Run Club last night. I told him that we had an abortion scheduled in four weeks but were not drinking because wanted to respect the baby until then. We'll see if he comes back.is that when @APRIL is giving birth ?
We had some new guy run with us at Run Club last night. I told him that we had an abortion scheduled in four weeks but wanted to respect the baby until then. We'll see if he comes back.
We had some new guy run with us at Run Club last night. I told him that we had an abortion scheduled in four weeks but were not drinking because wanted to respect the baby until then. We'll see if he comes back.
We had some new guy run with us at Run Club last night. I told him that we had an abortion scheduled in four weeks but were not drinking because wanted to respect the baby until then. We'll see if he comes back.
Back when I was a delivery driver, I delivered to an abortion clinic a handful of times. It was tricky to get past the picketers and they’d yell stuff and impede my style. One day, someone asked what I was delivering. Without flinching, I answered “vacuum bags and knitting needles” and nearly got my ass kicked.
I loved her first.