But you're still going to stuff that dead fetus up her vagina, right?
Nah. I don't think she'd much like it. I mean, it'd be funny...but I don't want to lose her on Valentine's Day...whether it be by her breaking up with me, calling the cops because of goat fetus rape, or death by goat fetus rape.
I hear the voices inside my head. They counsel me. They understand. They talk to me.
Originally Posted by djwolford
You know, when Tidus points out that you have failed at internetting, it's probably time to go ahead and off yourself.
Originally Posted by gwahir
pepsi reserves the right to tell cryptic to get out at any time
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