GAY Who are the Flatboi Downs - Part III
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I'm too much of a sissy for that. It's been cold as a witch's titties in Antarctica the past few days.
Tomorrow is supposed to be cold and miserable.
Perfect day to stay in bed.
Perfect day to stay in bed.
Hey @OOD what are you doing right now?
I'm fixin to crash out in my front yard with an ear open and a firm grip on my sword.
I'm fixin to crash out in my front yard with an ear open and a firm grip on my sword.
But what if they come from below? Fine, I'll throw you a rope, Burt will go get the chainsaw.
Bout to retire my sim. Her much younger sister moved in and is going to live off her pension while she masters the arts and makes it big.
Idk but I think ghosts are. I also had a friend die the other day of old age and my sin was sad for four or five days.
Come on by the house, OOD. My manual labor sim is so realistic it'll make you're body physically tired. Can even induce feelings of hunger and thirst.
Yeah no thanks. I hurt my back today jumping rope for 2 minutes. And yesterday I hurt my knee simply by existing. I need to get my happy ass in shape.
I could give you a week's worth of sit-down work with nothing but screwdriver, a solder iron, and a can of de-oxit.
Pulled out all my mics and cables and gear and stuff that was all just thrown in the case after the last gig 2 years ago or more. Isn't a damn one of them that doesn't have some kinda scratchy crackly thing going on lol.
Let me know if you have a certain load you like for the screwdriver or you'll just get whatever's on the first shelf above the bottom one.
Just a sister. I brought her back though so I'm collecting royalties from her books now. And she got a job writing, as a ghost. I also meet the grim reaper.
Good grief. You fuckers still haven't gone back to work?
I couldn't have imagined that working at home would have me more pissed than the last jerb. I wrote a terse email to the fucktard that started this website I have taken over(copied in my boss). It required me to ask the wife to edit it since I was going to rip the rat bastard limb from limb. But hey, now I'm having a beer and not doing an f'n thing until they pow-wow. This one's for me.