Ticky...oh Ticky...:shrug: I can't get through. Hmmm:hmm:...this is bad :headshake:...
Earth to Ticky...I'm on the bed with Joe...you're not here :nahnah:...
Boy, this is worst than I thought! :fear:
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Ticky...oh Ticky...:shrug: I can't get through. Hmmm:hmm:...this is bad :headshake:...
Earth to Ticky...I'm on the bed with Joe...you're not here :nahnah:...
Boy, this is worst than I thought! :fear:
Ummm - let's not about ticky - she'll be just fine. :twisted: In the meantime, I'm still on the bed, too - but PM keeps trying to claw at me for some reason. :fear:
:armed: (Insert Clint Eastwood spaghetti western movie-type music)
Dreamer, there ain't enough room on this a-bouncin' bed for the both of us... :blueblob: One of us has got to go...and it ain't gonna be me! :machinegun:
:lol: Hey, I can't dream 'em, but I can write 'em! :computer:
Shoot, looks like I caused some trouble here! Free free to use my dream as a springboard for more creative versions where Dreamer, PLS, and I are swept aside for the ladies who wouldn't tell Joe to slow down. :twisted:
Sorry, not explaining my comment any further! Leaving it open for interpretation.
I had one last night where, I was being mugged when Glenn circa 1974 came out and defended me.
lol!
EVERYBODY OFF THE BED!!!! :machinegun: .... my turn... :twisted: hehehe