Why you don't get published.
Do you know where I can apply for that job?(Except I'd want one where I could sit and browse the blog the whole day. Fantasizing is all well and good, but I'd like to be paid to read the archives.)
But what if they sold her as a sex slave to EE? -Barbara
Oh. Hmmm. Still thinking that one through...Barbara, I like your style there.
Hilarious.What would EE need with a sex slave? He already has millions of adoring women.
Very funny cartoon. $18 an hour? Not bad money.
I did notice the ?disclaimer? Evil in Your Dreams, tho.ME
Where can I apply for this job?
Lawsy, I feel like a pig for saying this, but if I was as thin as that girl, I would be fantasizing about food.
Jules. Honey. You could lather EE up with lots of good and caloric and totally frou-frou empty calories (for menu ideass, please see...http://robinandchris.blogspot.com/)and have a thing with our boy, and a calorie thing, all at the same time.Come on, Jule- get with the program, girl!P.S. I haven't been obscene as much as is my norm, as of late. I'm feeling a bit constrained because of it. Somebody save me. Where's Whirl when I need him?
She may be thin but she looks dangerous. Smiling, she ain't.
and have a thing with our boy, and a calorie thing, all at the same time.~You're so sweet and generous, but I'm on a diet from everything interesting.I doubt he would have the energy to wink, let alone anything else, when you got done.That site is hilarious. Good job, gals.
Maybe she's an alien, ril.
Robin, let loose, girl.
Maybe she's an alien, ril.I thought I detected a strange attraction.And a third eyelid.
Should I? I worry about Kiersten.I don't want to do any fucking, or non-fucking damage to that little sweetie.
Yeah, ril, you know you alien beings all stick together. I always wondered about alien things...
I always wondered about alien things...They're sticky. Very sticky.
Ufo's and aliens are OK with the Vatican so maybe they will start "coming out"?!ME
Don't worry, Robin, I read much worse things than what you write ; ) E. L. Doctorow, anyone?
I'm not worrying about my writing. It's my comments that have come down a notch, little cutie. But, as you have given me the go-ahead...I'll go ahead.Sticky, ril? Sticky? That's not alien, honey. That's just men-at-night.
Don't they say: Birds with no feathers all stick together?
Honestly, Robin, most of them sail straight over my head. I don't try to figure them out ; )
Not sure, punkin', and you'd think I'd know, being as I'm a bird with a bird's name to boot.
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