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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:29 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:30 PM)
I AM IRON MAN.
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:30 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -


EVERYDAY I COME HOME AND I FIND YOU UP IN YO' ROOM TOUCHIN' YO' PANTS AND RUBBIN' YO' KNEES. THINK I DON'T KNOW, FOOL? I KNOW you dream of her doin' YOU and yo' laundry.
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:30 PM)
I AM IRON MAN.


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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:31 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -


EVERYDAY I COME HOME AND I FIND YOU UP IN YO' ROOM TOUCHIN' YO' PANTS AND RUBBIN' YO' KNEES. THINK I DON'T KNOW, FOOL? I KNOW you dream of her doin' YOU and yo' laundry.


NO! Its not like-
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:32 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -


EVERYDAY I COME HOME AND I FIND YOU UP IN YO' ROOM TOUCHIN' YO' PANTS AND RUBBIN' YO' KNEES. THINK I DON'T KNOW, FOOL? I KNOW you dream of her doin' YOU and yo' laundry.


NO! Its not like-


And then now, you have to ruin our love, MY FA-YOO-CHURE, all because yo' little Mr. Weenie got stale and told you to go take that dirty bag-lady from behind.
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:32 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -


EVERYDAY I COME HOME AND I FIND YOU UP IN YO' ROOM TOUCHIN' YO' PANTS AND RUBBIN' YO' KNEES. THINK I DON'T KNOW, FOOL? I KNOW you dream of her doin' YOU and yo' laundry.


NO! Its not like-


And then now, you have to ruin our love, MY FA-YOO-CHURE, all because yo' little Mr. Weenie got stale and told you to go take that dirty bag-lady from behind.


I -
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:33 PM)
Junial needs to go back to the kitchen asap.
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:33 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -


EVERYDAY I COME HOME AND I FIND YOU UP IN YO' ROOM TOUCHIN' YO' PANTS AND RUBBIN' YO' KNEES. THINK I DON'T KNOW, FOOL? I KNOW you dream of her doin' YOU and yo' laundry.


NO! Its not like-


And then now, you have to ruin our love, MY FA-YOO-CHURE, all because yo' little Mr. Weenie got stale and told you to go take that dirty bag-lady from behind.


I -


Well, I hope YOU and HER live HAPPILY EVER --
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RE: CHRIS/AZAYLES SAYS . . .
Jul 4, 2008 (2:33 PM)
Sandio, Sandio, darling. Kiss me. Kiss me and let our fathers know of our love. Kiss me and let the Church bells ring. Kiss me and let us travel the farthest ends of the stars.


Junial, Junial. I cannot lay my lips on you. For I have forsaken you.


Sandio, no! No! This cannot be true.


Alas, me amora. Tis true. I beg for your -


IT WAS THE LAUNDRY WOMAN, WASN'T IT?


What? No, Junial, I -


OH HELL NO. I KNOW IT WAS THAT SKA`NK. Don't think I don't see you EYE BALLIN' her with those beady little marbles. I know what goes in yo' mind. Think I don't know?


Junial please, listen -


EVERYDAY I COME HOME AND I FIND YOU UP IN YO' ROOM TOUCHIN' YO' PANTS AND RUBBIN' YO' KNEES. THINK I DON'T KNOW, FOOL? I KNOW you dream of her doin' YOU and yo' laundry.


NO! Its not like-


And then now, you have to ruin our love, MY FA-YOO-CHURE, all because yo' little Mr. Weenie got stale and told you to go take that dirty bag-lady from behind.


I -


Well, I hope YOU and HER live HAPPILY EVER --


IT WAS THE DOG!!