Um.[truly speechless]
Sometimes the Insultatron scares even me.
HA HA HA HA!!!! Oh that God and his creations! It just boggles the mind, doesn't it?;-)(Oddly enough I just did a post about God today too. Wait til you see where God and his beautifully badass girlfriend eat brunch!)
Ahhh, the insultatron.That makes me laugh. As in really laugh.As in Ell. Emm. Ay. Oh.hee hee.
Hmmm...the how much do I have to bribe the insultatron to pair me with someone OTHER than Dog Breath?
Wow, all I usually get is an offer to be groped...
Waaay better than the Insultatron catching me on the potty and saying "Hey there, Lurker...dump much?"
Hahahha, awesome.
How odd... I do not know what to say to that...
Corascope: check my blog tomorrow morning.; )
Get. out. That is fricken the best! I miss Poob.
mo.stoneskin - So was I.God - Not the first time God's creation has scared its maker.Cora - Yes, I find that the mind boggles at that thought of the fondling. That's what you meant, right? ;-)Sass - Bad news... Your "Ay" came back. And men cheared.the iNDefatigable mjenks - Oh, I've been sliding the Insultatron some some spare 10W-40 to pair you up with Dog Breath. My bad.Fancy Schmancy - By the Insultatron or Douchey McDoucherson?Sassy Britches - No, no, I'm sure it's saying, "Hey good looking, I'll be back to pick you up later." It's his Mr. Microphone parts.Soda and Candy - Thanks, I just wish it wasn't so blurry. And I will be sure to swing by tomorrow.Morgan the Muse - I didn't know what to say, either.Candy - I agree.
BAH! Poo's insultatron never gives me anything good.Usually it asks if I want to go digging for gold in Poo's pants but the last time I did that I got a weird rash that didn't go away for months!
E- I think you have my Insultatron mixed up with someone else.I'd surely remember someone other than me digging in my own pantaloons.
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Um.
[truly speechless]
Sometimes the Insultatron scares even me.
HA HA HA HA!!!!
Oh that God and his creations! It just boggles the mind, doesn't it?
;-)
(Oddly enough I just did a post about God today too. Wait til you see where God and his beautifully badass girlfriend eat brunch!)
Ahhh, the insultatron.
That makes me laugh. As in really laugh.
As in Ell. Emm. Ay. Oh.
hee hee.
Hmmm...the how much do I have to bribe the insultatron to pair me with someone OTHER than Dog Breath?
Wow, all I usually get is an offer to be groped...
Waaay better than the Insultatron catching me on the potty and saying "Hey there, Lurker...dump much?"
Hahahha, awesome.
How odd... I do not know what to say to that...
Corascope: check my blog tomorrow morning.
; )
Get. out.
That is fricken the best! I miss Poob.
mo.stoneskin - So was I.
God - Not the first time God's creation has scared its maker.
Cora - Yes, I find that the mind boggles at that thought of the fondling. That's what you meant, right? ;-)
Sass - Bad news... Your "Ay" came back. And men cheared.
the iNDefatigable mjenks - Oh, I've been sliding the Insultatron some some spare 10W-40 to pair you up with Dog Breath. My bad.
Fancy Schmancy - By the Insultatron or Douchey McDoucherson?
Sassy Britches - No, no, I'm sure it's saying, "Hey good looking, I'll be back to pick you up later." It's his Mr. Microphone parts.
Soda and Candy - Thanks, I just wish it wasn't so blurry. And I will be sure to swing by tomorrow.
Morgan the Muse - I didn't know what to say, either.
Candy - I agree.
BAH! Poo's insultatron never gives me anything good.
Usually it asks if I want to go digging for gold in Poo's pants but the last time I did that I got a weird rash that didn't go away for months!
E- I think you have my Insultatron mixed up with someone else.
I'd surely remember someone other than me digging in my own pantaloons.
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