No, um … really … we were trying to watch things. And really, we were just saying to ourselves what a wonderful, understanding person you are. Patient, forgiving …
Umm… about the chandelier, I think it was already on the floor when you left… and about Poofy… um… well… here’s a bottle brush… Poofy may need cleaning! :eek:
-waves at Coldy- Hey there! I didn’t do a thing… I just stumbled in at the last minute and protected Hamlet from the big bad other posters…I was good the whole time -makes sure her halo is straight-
To be honest, I was too out of it to even post to that last thread, what with lying in the fetal position in a puddle of my own excrement and all. Sorry about those carpet stains, Coldie. But being a Nazi, you deserve no less.
Hey, I’m not ascared of no Coldfire , I din’t hardly do nuthin’, that chandelier was installed incorrectly, and furthermore, if Coldfire wants to complain, he can bloody well, kiss my… ::notices everyone else standing slackjawed in fear, suddenly feels the COld heavy breathing directly behind her::
um, I mean I was hardly even here, I mean, like look at the evidence, I wasn’t even around [sub]when the video tapes were made[/sub], it’s not my fault!!
You were right all along. It musta been the vodka water gun, or detop’s special kisses, or Ginger’s threeway, but you were right, I was a hall-monitor jerk. I’ve decided to join you in the festivities!
You were right. Coldy is a big, fat, egotistical jerk and I’m glad the place was trashed. He deserves it!!! Woo hoo, this is so freeing. Pass me a beer quick!!
Yep, I wish I woulda been with you guys the entire time. Then I’d scream at the top of my lungs:
THIS IS ALL MY FAULT, AND I HOPE COLDY ROTS IN HECK!!!
Who needs Bob Vila? Ginger’s here! And if we ask nicely, Tripler will help, too. I’m pretty sure I can get him to help… hey, is there any beer left? If not, I’ll use my feminine wiles. I think I have some of those left.
I didn’t lay a finger on the stereo and I took care of your precious Poofy, just like you asked. In fact, Poofy is now in a hidden location, safe from these perverts and under guard.
Don’t listen to Whammo. He was playing with the Poofy stunt double
You got stains? I got that Oxi-Clean stuff . . . Powered by the air we breathe!!.
But I did not bring the horse into the backyard. I think that was wring and lurker. I didn’t do it. . . :eek:
Tripler
But I did bring my own hooch. Is that okay?
Hi Coldy…I wasn’t able to make the party, sorry I missed you. What’s that you say? You weren’t even THERE? Well, shoot. See, I KNEW there was a reason why I stayed home.