I Have....
....created this thread solely for the purpose of celebrating my 100th post in a tavern. Yay me!!!
....created this thread solely for the purpose of celebrating my 100th post in a tavern. Yay me!!!
I Have....
- Thread starter goatfeasters
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Re: I Have....
you're accomplishment will never be forgotten.
since we're in a tavern you should drink...
you're accomplishment will never be forgotten.
since we're in a tavern you should drink...
this diet coke. and you aren't allowed to turn it upright.
Re: I Have....
(In reference to the Thread Title) "I have uhm, your throwing everything you've got at us Alex, were supposed to be allies you maniac!"
(In reference to the Thread Title) "I have uhm, your throwing everything you've got at us Alex, were supposed to be allies you maniac!"
Tsuyu
is wearing Queen's lace panties.
Re: I Have....
I have...
I've got a little black book with my poems in.
Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.
When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
Got those swollen hand blues.
Got thirteen channels of **** on the T.V. to choose from.
I've got electric light.
And I've got second sight.
And amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There'll be nobody home.
I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm.
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt.
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I've got a silver spoon on a chain.
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I've got wild staring eyes.
And I've got a strong urge to fly.
But I got nowhere to fly to.
Ooooh, Babe when I pick up the phone
There's still nobody home.
I've got a pair of Gohills boots
and I got fading roots.
I have...
I've got a little black book with my poems in.
Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.
When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
Got those swollen hand blues.
Got thirteen channels of **** on the T.V. to choose from.
I've got electric light.
And I've got second sight.
And amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There'll be nobody home.
I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm.
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt.
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I've got a silver spoon on a chain.
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I've got wild staring eyes.
And I've got a strong urge to fly.
But I got nowhere to fly to.
Ooooh, Babe when I pick up the phone
There's still nobody home.
I've got a pair of Gohills boots
and I got fading roots.
