First Post!

I keep getting interrupted by random things, boo.

Movie: I see dumb people.

From The Chatty
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    March 15, 2007 8:28 AM

    Unless the random thing is COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF SEX.

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      March 15, 2007 8:29 AM

      I'd be okay with being interrupted by that.

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        March 15, 2007 8:30 AM

        Ditto. Heck, I'd be good with getting randomly interrupted by a moderate amount of sex.

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      March 15, 2007 8:29 AM

      yes that would be ok

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      March 15, 2007 8:30 AM

      since a bunch of us are at work right now, i think that would be hilarious.

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        March 15, 2007 8:30 AM

        You guy's need to start taking humpday seriously.

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          March 15, 2007 8:58 AM

          Humpday is Wednesday though :(

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            March 15, 2007 8:59 AM

            I prefer Thursday myself.

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              March 15, 2007 9:06 AM

              I prefer Wednesday and Thursday.

              But not Friday. That'd be gross.

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              March 15, 2007 9:09 AM

              No Ajax you aren't understanding. You can have sex any day of the week, but Humpday is Wednesday because it's the middle of the week, therefore the "hump"

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        March 15, 2007 8:31 AM

        I can think of a few around this place that I wouldn't mind being interrupted by.

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        March 15, 2007 8:33 AM

        Dear god, NO!!!
        I wouldn't fuck anyone here with g0nk's dick.

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      March 15, 2007 8:30 AM

      the likelihood of that happening to most shackers is a negative number.

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      March 15, 2007 8:34 AM

      remember, you're talking to shackers... most of these guys haven't seen a boob in person since they were breast feeding

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        March 15, 2007 8:44 AM

        I think you dropped this somewhere - "Naked"

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      March 15, 2007 8:58 AM

      But what if it's the COPIOUS AMOUNT OF SEX that keeps getting interrupted by random things? That's no good! And knowing my man Maarten, that's probably what's up. He's busy being the Dutch Master, trying to get his strokey-doke on with some hottie who followed him home while he was out being awesome and bitch-slappin' the haters, but his thin-ass apartment walls keep betraying him and all the cockblockers living up in his apartment complex keep stopping by his pad trying to put that slack in his mack.

      Don't let them stop you, Maarten. You just pour yourself another glass of wine, take another bite of the appelflappen, turn up the music and keep ramrodding that fine Dutch hottie you've got cold-chillin in your sweat shop until you give yourself a repetitive stress injury. PLAY ON PLAYA!!

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