ROFL...good one Coots!

calling a "unit" a "thread" reminds me of cheech and chong............


cheech "yeah I got hear somewhere. No thats my dick, ohh hear it is."

chong " this is a toothpick, man I hope your dicks bigger then this"

falco

I don't know why I picked on you V..but anyways..anyone see that dog on Leno last night with the 10 inch tongue? It was flopping all over the place with absolutely no control. Now I dated this Scotsman once......

well do tell us more ..lol

I don't kiss and tell..but damn he's one of the males that I let get away that I still 20 some odd years later can't forget. Couldn't understand a word he said in that thick brogue he had, but it didn't matter :)

Know what you mean....know what you mean.....(nodding head in agreement!) LOL Language barriers are really no barrier at all oftentimes......(I saw that dog on the promo bit....damnedest thing I ever saw....)

Cheers..

Congratulations GW...2000 VEIWS! and still going LOL!

bong hit and a big "cheers" for whomever is number 10420 in registering.


falco

You weren't picking on me in the slightest MrsGrowz.... I don't offend easily (or, perhaps, at all??) for that matter. This (thread) is just a perfect example of, when all else fails, and entropy consumes, the last thing we're left with is ourselves. And when that's the case, sex is just the first form of entertainment available - and it's a GOOD thing...

I'm having a G R E A T day right now... Enjoying a spliff, a glass of vino, and feeling fit - whoooooweeeeeeeee......

10" tongue in a DOG?? My GAWD!!! Can you IMAGINE what that dog has seen?? Mind you, I know of some 'dogs' (aka bitches) that had some innate talents, but I hate using that B word for anything other than that of the canine genus.

Ahem,
V.

and here I am scanning the web for a interpretations of Coleridge's "I Become A Transparent Eyeball" and find myself stuck on "kublai Khan" and discussions of Hasheesh Eaters (sic)...next thing I know I am embroiled in thoughts of the American Transcendentalist Movement and Lockian discourse...

I must now go open a beer and watch the Celtics game and suffer my hateful circling thoughts of metaphysics...is...is not...is...is not...is ...is not...