The 2,000,000th post game

My sisters are making cookies w00t

Originally posted by mitchum
And how was your weekend?

Originally posted by mitchum
No I will not make out with you

Lie down. I think I love you.

Originally posted by taft
I need a new sig

Originally posted by Mywi
bread sig

I lost it weep

Originally posted by taft
My sisters are making cookies w00t

Originally posted by AbnormalButSane

Originally posted by mitchum

Remember the days when we used to just fool around

dancing in the moonlight

breadbread

Oh, how I wish I could believe or understand that!

I want a dress

you shone like the sun

like black hole in the sky

Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
I want a dress

Marie Antoinettes Last Words:
* Pardonnez-moi, monsieur. Je ne l'ai pas fait exprès.
Translation: Pardon me, sir. I did not do it on purpose.

As she approached the guillotine, convicted of treason and about to be beheaded, she accidentally stepped on the foot of her executioner.

you cried for the moon

butterball

Some times, babe, I just hate you.