Rebecca

I heard he likes it that way, Kelel Usually you have to pay double for that kinda action, Cotton. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

My 'nice', though meant in a very "Oooh and Ahhh" way, also seems lame. Gia - STUNNING! Beautifully shaped and proportioned, like an upside-down heart. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Hungry? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Ooh!! Nice!

Something funny. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Because in the years I've spent using Peter Pan, I've never had a problem with torn bread as a result of peanut butter that was not creamy enough. I think the girl must have had some really old peanut butter or something. Spreads like butter for me. *rim shot* Go figure. I don't know what rimming has to do with it, but OK, I see your point. But if she found that Peter Pan's consistency wasn't buttery creamy enough for a skimpy piece of thin white bread, but JIF was... then I'd kinda see her point too. Frankly, if that really is "The most rediculous[sic] thing (you) ever heard ", you gotta get out more. There's so much more ridiculousness you have yet to experience...I mean, it's ridiculous actually, how much much more there is. Compared to the peanut butter thing? Psh. You're gonna freak. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Yes. Is me. edit: thank you!!!

I don't have any pictures of my butt. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

We had one of those. Kinda slimed his way along the wall and peeked around corners before crossing an aisle. Never saw him come in. Rarely saw him leave. Rarely saw him. It was more like "Had a sighting." Then he'd pop up deep in chummy conversation with someone high up, but outside his organization. Someone who didn't know what a good game this Creepy Bloke could talk. Someone who didn't know Scott really was really really creepy. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Have you ever noticed how some guys are secure always, some never and some at times? For instance some are so insecure, so weak that when meeting at them, one can only think no wonder he is such a loser, he is mad at the world for his tiny penis. Then a month later that same individual posts a thread from a different angle and you get the impression that this person could be likeable. We all know that a good day, a spring in your step, and a confident smile can make somebody significantly better. But with a full body picture there is no hiding a wee dick, a dick that is too short or too limp. For those that think size doesn't matter and its whats on the inside that counts, I will say this. If somebody has a small, limp penis or has some other problem with their performance but does not let it affect their personality then for me its a non-issue. After all its not as if I was looking to hook up. But I guess my experiences in life have made prejudice to expect a bad attitude from the people who were blasted with the teeny-weeny stick. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

i adore a passionate woman... that's foreplay. Ah, one of those "ANY attention is good attention" types, huh? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

i'm afraid i can't use that as criteria as my mere presence automatically raises the pulse rate of every vagina in the room. Yeah - that's usually what happens to me right as I'm about to bitch slap someone who's got it coming. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Don't forget the 2-in-1 nunchucks/coat hanger. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

'Appy Birthday!!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

it's not a hygiene thing Oh. That was my first thought, but since you ruled that out, it only leaves... Wait, you dip your nuts in nacho sauce? EWWWWW!!!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Hi Rabbitt!! Miss you and your wonderful hugs!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Well, I don't have nads, but if we substitute a good tongue lashing (administered by GFD or the birthday boy), I'll take it. Happy b-day d00d!! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

The Bonfire's sole purpose is to collect the dreck so that others can enjoy their other favorite forums in peace. If Bonfire wasn't here, the crap would spill into General Skydiving and beyond, and I doubt anyone in there would appreciate it. So while your point is valid, your post is useless, just like this thread. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Why is that ridiculous? I don't like torn-up bread either. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

OMG!! I totally missed this thread or I would have called you and returned the favor! Aw man! That would have been cool. Thanks again for helping me that one time! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Happy Birthday Chelle!!

I'll tell you what it is: a successful attempt at IQ assault & battery. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?

Except for the grasshoppers, that sounds delicious!!