I Started a Lounge - Part 130

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Red Robin's fries are cut too thick.

But otherwise. :up:
 
One of my friends is a line cook so I got the hookup.

Yes, I have friends. :argh::o
 
I don't understand inkblot tests, they all look like butterflies to me.
 
I wish I had one so I wouldn't have to buy one. :p
 
I wish I had a next gen console so I could get Arkham Knight

I bought my ps4 when it was pretty new, I have AK. I'm a horrible gamer now, I play games for a week or two and then never end up playing them again. I'm hoping when the Morpheus VR headset drops this Christmas it will change my tune. Virtual reality has been something I've looked forward to since I was a little Kidd
 
Cherry seeds are dumb.

Otherwise Cherries would be the perfect fruit.
 
so im thinking of making my story following a guy who becomes a hero - sort of like Daredevil but without him not being blind. He could use guns instead of batons. Oh god...I just thought of something but I dunno if its going to fit in context with my female character...sure she can be rough around the edges with a haunting dark past but...a woman with swords? lol...I guess I could make the guy and the woman be ex's and then something happens that draws them together even though they have this love and hate relationship for each other...hmmm She could be the voice of reason...where she has this ability where any man can fall under her charm and they do what she commands...before he kills them. I dunno. I might drop that altogether...

Send me your stuff.

I did some ghost writing for E.L. James.

I found her to be irrepressibly obstreperous and Promethean. I remember one morning showing up at her palatial estate and being greeted at the door by her manservant Leonard.

"Good morrow, Lenny," said I, "I'm here to see Ms. James."

"I'm sorry, sir," said he, "Ms. James has gone out."

"Oh," uttered I, crestfallen. I turned on my heel to head home.

Suddenly, who should jump out from behind the door but E.L. herself! "Here I am!" she squealed piquantly, hopping on my back and giving me a spanking. That was just like her.

Then, of course, there was the time we allowed each other to feel each other's respective boy and girl parts. It was totally innocent and orgiastic! We dressed them up in bows and candied apricots and scribbled neologisms all over them.

I remember once I made a passing reference to Barcelona, and ''Meh'' (my pet name for her) grabbed me by the arm and whispered "Come with me!" We spent the rest of the day running from restaurant to restaurant, ordering peanut butter and jelly sandwishes and burning Harry Potter books silly.

I will never forget my times with E.L. James.
 
Put in a transfer request. I can't work at the store I'm at anymore. My manager is quite frankly the most nitpicky micromanagerial bastard I have ever encountered and it puts way too much undue stress on me and I just can't deal with it anymore.

It's a ****ing gas station for crying out loud.
 
He's got the ferocity for it at the very least, which the last few In the craig era lacked.
 
What happened to the posts about Richard Kiel? Nothing disrespectful was said in those.
 
No im not sending you anything, BN...your just going to mess up my work. so there.
 
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