i wish to pass on my tots to the younger gen. I also want to keep my self up-dated on wat is cool and wat is not ... as perceived by dis gen. If i were to be born again, i wud want to be a mother or a teacher in junior school. The fate of dis world depends on the values imbibed by the little ones today.as a public blogg we are exposed to annony mouse attacks. We do not exercise censorship or accept liability for these comments.
'BULL SHIT - All i wanna do is to have some funn before i die'
A couple from Earth has finally saved up enough money to take a vacation on Mars (they could do that then). So they go to mars and meet a martian couple and start talking about they way they do things and come to the subject of sex. They decide to switch partners for the night to see what happens.
The human woman and the man martian go into a room and the martian strips but his thing is the size of a pencil (whoa), and the woman says, "um, how is this going to work?" The martian man replies "Oh, not big enough? Okay then."
All of a sudden he starts slapping his forehead and his thing grows longer. "Um, that's good but isn't it still a little thin? "No problem" the martian man replies. Then he starts pulling his ears and it grows wider. The woman is amazed by this and they have wonderful sex.
The next day they meet and the human man asks his wife how it was and she said "Oh my, it was wonderful! How was your night?"
The man replied, "It was awful!! The martian woman kept slapping my forehead and puling my ears!"
We are at that very point in time when a 400-year-old age is dying and another is struggling to be born - a shifting of culture, science, society and institutions enormously greater than the world has ever experienced. Ahead, the possibility of regeneration of individuality, liberty, community and ethics such as the world has never known, and a harmony with nature, with one another and with the divine intelligence such as the world has always dreamed.
i sure hope she is only doing a KESHI
ReplyDeleteGuess the s#%t finally drove her crazy...
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saby said...
ReplyDeleteKaren is leaving
please tel her not to go
i can do widout KESHI
but i cant live widout Karen
5:03 PM
A couple from Earth has finally saved up enough money to take a vacation on Mars (they could do that then). So they go to mars and meet a martian couple and start talking about they way they do things and come to the subject of sex. They decide to switch partners for the night to see what happens.
ReplyDeleteThe human woman and the man martian go into a room and the martian strips but his thing is the size of a pencil (whoa), and the woman says, "um, how is this going to work?"
The martian man replies "Oh, not big enough? Okay then."
All of a sudden he starts slapping his forehead and his thing grows longer. "Um, that's good but isn't it still a little thin?
"No problem" the martian man replies.
Then he starts pulling his ears and it grows wider.
The woman is amazed by this and they have wonderful sex.
The next day they meet and the human man asks his wife how it was and she said "Oh my, it was wonderful! How was your night?"
The man replied, "It was awful!!
The martian woman kept slapping my forehead and puling my ears!"
HAHAHAHAHAHA
ReplyDeletepoor SOUTH
We are at that very point in time when a 400-year-old age is dying and another is struggling to be born - a shifting of culture, science, society and institutions enormously greater than the world has ever experienced. Ahead, the possibility of regeneration of individuality, liberty, community and ethics such as the world has never known, and a harmony with nature, with one another and with the divine intelligence such as the world has always dreamed.
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ha ha ha ha, atleast i didnt got lost inside the cave like u saby...
ReplyDeletehey--
ReplyDeletethat's close,
...but I'm hotter
than that...
hahahahaaaa......
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Now thats intriguing...
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