*david attenborough voice* it is dusk, the female of the species emerges from the pond where she has been sunning herself to search for food...... awww fukkit im tired
Frollocking about in it's natural habitat of urine, vomit, alcohol, and scrutiny, the Thunderthighic gargantouis begins it's mating dance in an effort to captivate the attention of the closest prospective mate. Shit, I still like Ulf's better...
ScythopicPsycho : That must have struck me just right..I'm laughin so fuckin hard I'm crying and can't see straight... I hope my boss doesn't walk in... Ven