according to cherz, if he doesn't survive his helicopter ride, i must cage fight p-man.
but i say, why wait for cherz' demise? we'd be far too sad to cage fight for at least a twelvemonth, and man do i want those nunchucks. cuz guys dig girls with skills. especially nunchuck skills.
besides, i have the ligers on my side - they're bred for their skills in magic and all...
hey, p-man, your mom's in college! (but will she make me some cheesecake anyway?)
throwing the gauntlet
Posted by
heatherfeather
Friday, April 22, 2005
4 comments:
Ah... Ligers. Much better than Tigons, which are retarded and smell like poo...
jay, ligers are much BIGGER than tigons, too... i have never tested the mental faculties or poo-smelliness of tigons however, so i'll just take your word for it.
cherz, yes! (i was the chick who was NOT the bride wearing a dress with boots) i heard you were at the wedding too... i missed you as well. i also left the reception early because i had to drive back to CA the next day and we left at 3 am. and thanks for not planning on dyin'... we all appreciate it muchly
ya, you can have a cheesecake. but i get half. them's the rules.
you might have ligers, but i have pedro and his crew, and i know how to tame wild stallions.
1/2 cheesecake: deal.
tame wild stallions, pah! you think i got where i am dressed like peter pan over here?
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