::runs nekkid through thread::
[sub]Busy day…[/sub]
[sub]Tell me about it, iampunha. I’ve got sucker marks up the yinyang. And I’m wearing the Proper Protective Gear, too![/sub]
You guys think you got it bad? There’s only so much love a goddess of love can handle! Sheesh!
[sub]Yeah, but love doesn’t leave marks!
…um, at least not usually…[/sub]
Hehehe. We’ll see about that. 
It does if you do it right! 
[sub]Uh oh. [/sub]
Hey you all need to back off. I said hi to her first.
:mad:
Why Are We Whispering?!?
We’re trying to keep up the pretense that things are completely normal around here!
Uh oh.
:smack:
I do not flirt outrageously with everyone.
The goat says otherwise. :eek:
…
Ahem!
The book says men are from Mars and women are from Venus.
So Girl From Mars, please explain!!
Qualifier: I do not flirt outrageously with goats or, even worse, Keapon Laffin. Hmmmph. 
GASP! How did you get my picture?
:eek:
Umm, she was just rubbing my back, okay?
Its not what it looks like!
I have a guy friend who’s always telling me that I’m not like the other girls - so I thought that Girl from Mars was the appropriate name for me. Plus the song rocks.
P.S. do you believe everything you read?
waves welcome to the madhouse. Feel free to jump in anywhere. 
(has she done the tour yet? The Pit, too?)
Do NOT tell Giraffe. You know how he is about his…appendage.
Silenus, please email me. Instantly.
Great! **A Girl from Mars ** is now on the board. Now I can be shot down by women from other planets too.
Since our supplier misheard twickster’s quety about the possibility of an Al Packer-themed initiation ceremony. Of course, if she’s anything like her male counterpart, the Girl From Mars stopped eating cars and eating bars, and now she only eats guitars…