..don't spend so much time in bars
Particularly bars called "Red".Is this like a visual pun? See ole Glen is on the Rox.
I can relate.Just last night I was in a Red Bar to see the White Stripes when a Blues singer came in with a Purple dinosaur. I dropped a couple greenbacks in the glass but got stung by a yellowjacket so I went home with Pink.Oh for criaz sake
(clearly your concept of NSFW needs some tweaking)
Comment #1!I never pay attention to Smut at work.
You've got to beware of the The Vespidae, mikey.I hear they like Cosmopolitans...~
Send some money to Mr Substance to buy a new graphics card, or spend it all on beer? It was a difficult choice. "Three-Boys IPA", in case you were wondering.
India Pale Ale. You drinking in Karori these days Herr Doktor?
Very good, young man, but perhaps you'd like to share the joke with the rest of the class.
For the furryners: Karori is a suburb of Wellington. Home of Weta Workshops and persons of a India Pale Ale drinking disposition. So we are told, out here in the sticks.
Send some money to Mr Substance to buy a new graphics card, or spend it all on beer? It was a difficult choice.It's like my computer's an ORPHAN.
herr doktor bimler is/was also a weta worker?~
I can't remember all the jobs I've had but I'm pretty sure that Weta working is not one of them.
'cause i'm working on the wetaWorking on the wetaGotta make him a sweaterWhen you're working on the weta
Training the cats to herd them is hard work.
It's true that ole Glenn has both ends burning.He better jump in the hahtub.
Hey, now that I can see it, that photoshopping could have been worse.
Fear is the drug and he needs to score.
Ergotamine is my drug and I need to spore.
One popping sporulationEvery little spore he makes.Every thrilling combinationOne canidiospore results.
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