I'm lurking, too. I'm busy, but not as busy as yesterday. So many johns, so little time.
One big, happy, gay-ass family!
Correction Headee: I HEART balls in my face.
Don't forget your matching belt, Dwaine! And rainbow suspenders!!
I think vaginas look like roast beef. *shudder* :shock:
I've been taking my antihomoerotics. I shouldn't be contagious Dwaine. But you might want to wear a SARS mask just in case.
Can I be the spork to your spoon? And Dwaine... in gay speak... farts ARE phermones.
Whew! Dwaine, I think I might lust after you.
Hey now... both the Mom of the Year and I spell your name right. I hate being left out.
One does like a slight bit of rust to give it that authentic feeling.
I spell it right.
Dwaine, I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship. You can show me your chloroform collection, and I can show you my collection of...
I'm only available for tame orgies.
And Dwaine, I'm SO flattered you thought my compact car mention was funny. It's about time my humor is recognized, albeit by a...
I'm sure you feel sunt'in, but it ain't my brain.
You said "the cup" and I titally thought you meant "the coup". I'm thinkin: "Does that Spoon dude live in a third-world country or what?"
I don't get it. Can you draw me a map or something?
EW! Do you think he has back fat? Like... a muffin top?
I prefer compact cars. We gays love cars that fit in our man purses.
*scratches head* What's a pelvis?
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