me and my REALDOLL are fixing up some poke chops, n greens, n sweet taters, n a big ol' salad . . .
I'm trying to keep a low profile after the tiff with big sis . . .
you really kill me pal . . . do you ever have a moment when you can't come up with a funny clever crack? Uh . . . oh. . . shouldn't have said that!!!
Every time I try to get serious someone will come along and type something that brings the crazy out. I think they know what they're doing and secretly Love The Crippler.
Jim Jim, do you get Poke salad over there? My ex wife made me some many years ago and she didn't boil it long enough and go through the procedure of boiling and dumping until it was eatable! That miserable skank must have been trying to cash in on my insurance because I like to have chit myself in to the next world. I got all cramped up bad too. Then I'd chit some more. I chit like a goose until I just about dehydrated myself. She claimed that she didn't know what she was doing. YEAH RIGHT.
I don't reckon we have it out here. If we do I can't touch it. I'm scared to.