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Post by Viking Dong on Nov 25, 2013 12:20:57 GMT -5
*Skulks off to the dungee*
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Post by sascrotch on Nov 25, 2013 12:22:44 GMT -5
Poor Charles.
Maybe tomorrow he can stay in the cellar instead.
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Post by Viking Dong on Nov 25, 2013 12:26:57 GMT -5
To be such a performer, to live in such squalor!
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Post by sascrotch on Nov 25, 2013 12:30:41 GMT -5
No, just to peel tators.
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Post by Viking Dong on Nov 25, 2013 12:32:38 GMT -5
Peelin' tators
Wrassling gators
It's the Charles life for me, lads
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Post by sascrotch on Dec 2, 2013 11:26:10 GMT -5
*releases the hounds*
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Post by Viking Dong on Dec 2, 2013 12:49:00 GMT -5
*Throws freshly wrassled gator @ one of the hounds*
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Post by sascrotch on Dec 2, 2013 14:06:47 GMT -5
*they do what nature does*
*DESTROY*
*and then makes babies lol*
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Post by Viking Dong on Dec 3, 2013 21:07:12 GMT -5
Nature in a nutshell: eating and sexing
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Post by sascrotch on Jan 13, 2014 16:11:09 GMT -5
Sometimes at once!
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Post by Viking Dong on Jan 15, 2014 12:46:00 GMT -5
=/
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Post by sascrotch on Jan 15, 2014 13:23:29 GMT -5
I'mma fuck that then eat it.
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Post by Viking Dong on Jan 15, 2014 13:59:59 GMT -5
*Secretly signs you up for a psych ward*
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Post by sascrotch on Jan 15, 2014 14:02:34 GMT -5
Will there be food?
And orifices?
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Post by Viking Dong on Jan 15, 2014 14:07:32 GMT -5
....after a fashion.
Wait.
I said secretly. How'd you know?
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