tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7002350710561731195.comments2023-07-13T12:45:01.400+03:00almost fake talesroxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08107013854913611212noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7002350710561731195.post-12661863651534909632009-02-20T15:52:00.000+02:002009-02-20T15:52:00.000+02:00of course. and trust me, you don't want me to reve...of course. and trust me, you don't want me to reveal the rest of your comment :)roxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08107013854913611212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7002350710561731195.post-79689067258828433692009-02-20T10:44:00.000+02:002009-02-20T10:44:00.000+02:00very funny :)just tell me you will walk around wit...very funny :)<BR/>just tell me you will walk around with that core deambobinator and intercept other conversations too.Dianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03281010085132617911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7002350710561731195.post-17157340953612374072009-01-07T11:30:00.000+02:002009-01-07T11:30:00.000+02:00Do It Yourself story example 2There was once a Mid...Do It Yourself story example 2<BR/><BR/>There was once a Midget Under Nowhere who really liked to talk to strangers. Her Christmas Presents weren't very great Probably for Underpayment, but they were trying their best to keep up with the all the Terrorists in the world.<BR/>So she had to Host Everyone’s Real Kidneys and Donate Potential Socks to whomever she could. Don't we all?<BR/>A Social Crime Development was a risk she was going to take to fulfill all her Quasi Secret Collaborations, although she feared the Mommy.<BR/>Everyone feared the Mommy in that town.<BR/>But enough with that, it's probably getting confusing.<BR/>As she walked down the street one day, she heard a faint mumble behind her:<BR/>- Hey baby, want to see my Bread Unicycle?<BR/>She smiled on the inside, but she couldn't show him that, so she inquired:<BR/>- Do you have a Red Donut Fork to go with that Bread Unicycle?<BR/>- Who do you think I am? he laughed and passed her a Christmas Organ Donor Application.<BR/>She just Preferred Sex with Wonders Instead of the World: the Misery!!!!roxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08107013854913611212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7002350710561731195.post-90986323308918696652009-01-07T11:29:00.000+02:002009-01-07T11:29:00.000+02:00Do It Yourself story example 1There was once a Mar...Do It Yourself story example 1<BR/><BR/>There was once a Marvelously Ugly Nun who really liked to talk to strangers. Her Calm Parents weren't very great Parents - Unlikely, but they were trying their best to keep up with the all the Tortures in the world.<BR/>So she had to Hide Every Remaining Kindness and Definitely Patronize Seriously whomever she could. Don't we all?<BR/>A Secret Co Dependence was a risk she was going to take to fulfill all her Questions Stories and Credos, although she feared the Mortality.<BR/>Everyone feared the Mortality in that town.<BR/>But enough with that, it's probably getting confusing.<BR/>As she walked down the street one day, she heard a faint mumble behind her:<BR/>- Hey baby, want to see my Beautiful Underneath?<BR/>She smiled on the inside, but she couldn't show him that, so she inquired:<BR/>- Do you have an Really Deficient Fate to go with that Beautiful Underneath?<BR/>- Who do you think I am? he laughed and passed her a Coupon Of Demented Anonymous.<BR/>She just Paused Silently with Wow – Interesting - Wow: the Mortality!!!!roxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08107013854913611212noreply@blogger.com