funpix

blinky=really cool polar bear

frigo=that cheesy stuff you find in fat girls' underwear



i'd have to go with blinky.

 

Rosy? Do you repeatedly search fat girls udnerwear so much that you have found a name for whatever you can find there?

 

there's more fat girls in a high school locker room than you can shake a stick at.

 

I think somedy must defend guy from Central Europe.

 

rosensyhne it is so kind of you that you name all cheesy stuffs you find in fat girls' underwear. do you pet them too, or only collect them?

do you need to take them for a walk often? are they housebroken?

 

Frigo's got it goin on

 

No, not really.

 

nope, the one i named after you is special. it's inferior to all the other cheeses, and smells like cattle.

 

Yea, I've been in shock for awhile, I forgot nobodie started that thread. I feel bad, and in pain for it.

Frigo, I'm really sorry, but sometimes it takes me more than a minute to realize someone made a post. That's because sometimes I don't sit in my office chain jerking off with my eyes glued to HOL, hitting the refresh button every second so some anonymous internet buddy can validate my existence.

You see, I have a disorder, some psychiatrists call it having a real life. It's a disfunction where you repeatedly go to this place called 'outside' and deal with people who don't need screens to see you. And then we communicate, but not through the normal convention of instant messanging. People with my condition gain the ability to articulate ideas through a primitive form of communication called 'speech'. By combining vocal noises and body gestures we are able to convey meaning to each other.

I know this may sound strange, but I've even been known to go to different locations, provide services and labor, and receive varying amounts of marked green paper, which I use to not leech off my parents like an overgrown case of Athlete's Foot.

I'm very sorry for my condition, and the detrimental effect it has on me being able to fill this forum with 'funpix'; I do hope you'll try not to hold it against me in the future.

 

Don't you get sick of that Windows XP wallpaper on the sky and the grass?

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At least one of us can own up to his shortcomings.