discolé monade

neither did i really , until moving here. lunches as we know are big meals for most in eu, and .... lol iono...i guess supper is when ever after lunch, but lunch is big so that's dinner and i honestly have no clue. i'm a yankee.

jesus chicken makes me sad

builds elaborate lego/duplo displays resembling the 'trost district' and pretends he's a titan.

lol.... and yet, no explanation was given. mr hoonie had met his match.

mr hoonie. i like that...has a nice, "i pretend to be things" vibe.

try and make less sense.

to end these threads, type STOP. STOP

places bets against himself to take a fall during underground tickle fight clubs. somehow keeps losing.

^ i wish really does know all the right things to say.

plays 'cat's cradle' by herself : hands and feet.

just finished making salsbury steak, mashed potatoes, and green beans for me. corn for the boys. i like my salsbury steak. *i'd like to note that i we eat dinner now, and supper later if hungry. it's the way of the south.

started the 'chicken jockey' crusade, and has absolutely no regerts.

when asked about his role, he insisted he was not on the grassy knoll.

is learning the harpsichord for his one man band debut.

one of those that really enjoys egg free omeletes

really really loves potato free potato salad

told the undertaker it would be a good idea to keep wrestling...at 60.

ya'll need to leave that man alone. he wouldn't know what to do with any of that. lol

is constantly disappointed after ordering 'the pu pu platter'.

pretends to know what DOS means. (thinks it means digits on screen)

he taught 'yung gravy' everything he knows.

^nope...but now i want one. somehow can get into people's heads...and make them want tatoo's of dangerousely close to good, hanna barberra characters.

recreates his life's events using taxadermy. squirrels are his forte...and non existant on his property.

never buys me flowers anymore >_>

members only and parachute pants. he knows whats up.