Originally posted by Chronuss
...er...?
*Pokes* whispers in your ear.. what level am I in? and why would I be there?
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Originally posted by Chronuss
...er...?
Originally posted by Chronuss
well, der...but...the hell's the T...?
*mumbling under breath ...I must have an overabundance of the 'T' word...cuz I .. never mind.. *
Originally posted by hardheadjarhead
The concussive pain of walking into walls
Originally posted by hardheadjarhead
Sadly, I never dated them, but I've met several women like that.
Originally posted by hardheadjarhead
The concussive pain of walking into walls when you see some cutie and your head snaps in that direction, blinding you to your brisk-paced approach towards a solid mass of masonry.
Originally posted by hardheadjarhead
The pain of having to sit on a long flight next to a ridiculously, downright obscenely attractive person...and having your significant other right there next to you...and the tremendous mustering of the physical FORCE it takes NOT TO STARE--our wedding ring growing heavy, glowing with the incandescence of guilt...
Originally posted by TheRustyOne
Tis quite annoying to hear that crinkling of muscles...or the goopy swish of eyeballs....
You are wrong, as usual.Originally posted by Chronuss
but I'll be damned if that ultrasonic hearing can pick up eyeballs moving.
Originally posted by Chronuss
won't be hearing my eyeballs...I've learned to look with peripheral vision. :ultracool
Originally posted by Seig
You are wrong, as usual.
You have done well, young Grasshopper. When you can snatch the ogle from under the nose of the wife you will be ready.:asian:Since then I've mastered the covert glance. I was young back then, and unskilled.