You have a cat named Plato?
OG SMASH!!!
[sub]It’s been too long…[/sub]
If I knew that Plato’s cat was planning on bombing the animal shelter, I’d never let my baby play in traffic.
Glad to see we’re back at the original hijack.
Scrolling down through the responses posted since last night, I thought I had encountered a thread for naming IKEA™ furnishings. Either that or a support group for Tourette’s sufferers.
:rolleyes:
::blinks::
Genie?
Genie?!?
What have you done with my car?
And why is there a Play-D’oh!™ kitten squished flat in my driveway with a receipt for 300 lbs of ammonium nitrate in it’s mouth?
are those sirens I hear?
Pie?
I don’t suffer FUCK from tourettes’ synWANKdrome
Won’t somebody think of the kittens?
maybe the cat was fixed and was sad that she could never procreate so she made her own baby out of play-d’oh and since it had no natural instincts it was hit by a car.
[To the tune of Jingle Bells]
Fuck fuck fuck,
fuck fuck fuck,
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck…
old macdonald had a fuck, eeiieeiioo…
I think of the kittens.
Cat-scratch fe-vvvveeeeer, duh-dun-duuuuuuuuuunnn…
I chose vanilla, now I’m stuck with it. Now my friend won’t even give me a lick of his maple walnut. Shoulda chosen cat. :smack:
Clean up on Aisle 3.
(voice of Cheech) - Am I drivin’ OK?
(HI OPAL.)
How did you manage to make a totally blank post?
Faster annoying pussycat.
A plethora of annoying nonsequential verbage.