Amanda's got a blog. If blogs could talk, it'd ask you to read it. It might even say "please."
I DREAMT ABOUT HAVING A PENIS. I HAD FANTASIES OF STROKING MY PENIS. AS I DIE, I IMAGINE MYSELF BEING SLICED OPEN WITH A...~ACKBLOODDEATH~
suck my sunrise, bitchbrain.
Sean, mahal kita <3
Fo' shizzle, ma Bizzle.
SEEAN FUCKING CALLED ME!
Quote from: ___ampersand on September 09, 2008, 05:41:23 AMSEEAN FUCKING CALLED ME!Our Seean?
what did he call you? jdfu!
So in conclusion it wasn't all the sex you were having, it was his suspicion that you were a vagina elf drug dealer.
Quote from: hurricane hugo on September 09, 2008, 12:11:47 PMwhat did he call you? jdfu!Yeah, what did you talk about?
Quote from: Golly Mina! on September 09, 2008, 02:10:51 PMQuote from: hurricane hugo on September 09, 2008, 12:11:47 PMwhat did he call you? jdfu!Yeah, what did you talk about?We didn't really talk about anything. I had nothing to talk about really. So there were awkward pauses. But other than that, we did say hi. And she told me I should come down to Lethbridge. Then we hung up because she was having company for dinner/
bitch please, my hate can't be contained in one thread.
I was checking the ON DEMAND function on my cable service..I looked at the music section.checked "all artists"and guess who?"A.Palmer Astronaut"yay, Amanda on tv!