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Post by sillyduckie on Feb 27, 2005 20:11:43 GMT -5
Hi everyone!!!
Sorry I suddenly left, I had other buissyyyneeesss to attend to
HELLO NEW COMER! I AM DUCKIE! OR SILLYDUCKIE which ever you perfer to call me. ;D
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Post by Cow-winkle on Feb 27, 2005 20:14:34 GMT -5
Bob might be. I don't know. Kinda lost interest in him after I found out Booger disliked him. What a horrible parent... Cow Jr: Daddy, can I use the fridge as a clubhouse? Sure, whatever.
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Post by neonick on Feb 27, 2005 20:16:02 GMT -5
What a horrible parent... Cow Jr: Daddy, can I use the fridge as a clubhouse? Sure, whatever. THERE'S A COW JR.?! O__O WE SHOULD FORCE OUR CHILDREN TO LIKE EACH OTHER, AND THEN BREED THEM TO FORM A RACE OF DOG-COW-CHEESES! *Passes out for the night from blood loss*
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2005 20:16:14 GMT -5
What a horrible parent... Cow Jr: Daddy, can I use the fridge as a clubhouse? Sure, whatever. O________________________O Did I have kids I didn't know about or something?
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Post by runrabbit on Feb 27, 2005 20:16:45 GMT -5
Um...I have children that I made out of paper, with my clumsy hands. They try to go suicide often.
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Post by sillyduckie on Feb 27, 2005 20:16:49 GMT -5
THERE'S A COW JR.?! O__O WE SHOULD FORCE OUR CHILDREN TO LIKE EACH OTHER, AND THEN BREED THEM TO FORM A RACE OF DOG-COW-CHEESES! *Passes out for the night from blood loss* ::finds a container of blood and sets up to give it to Nick but then decides not to and walks away::
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Post by sillyduckie on Feb 27, 2005 20:17:28 GMT -5
Um...I have children that I made out of paper, with my clumsy hands. They try to go suicide often. ::Blink:: Cool. What are their names?
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2005 20:18:00 GMT -5
::finds a container of blood and sets up to give it to Nick but then decides not to and walks away:: NOO! NOO! WE NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED THAT! *Grabs bottle of blood. She stares at it for a moment before opening it and pouring it onto Sammy, wherever she is.*
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Post by Unconscious Nick on Feb 27, 2005 20:18:40 GMT -5
::finds a container of blood and sets up to give it to Nick but then decides not to and walks away:: Thanks a bunch. *Goes pale*
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Post by runrabbit on Feb 27, 2005 20:19:19 GMT -5
There name is Bob and Three. My baby sister keeps picking them up and putting them in her mouth. When I finally get them out of her mouth, I have to take them to the dryers to get fixed.
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Post by sillyduckie on Feb 27, 2005 20:19:56 GMT -5
There name is Bob and Three. My baby sister keeps picking them up and putting them in her mouth. When I finally get them out of her mouth, I have to take them to the dryers to get fixed. Interesting.......I have no kids.
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Post by Cow-winkle on Feb 27, 2005 20:19:59 GMT -5
O________________________O Did I have kids I didn't know about or something? Don't worry about anything, you CERTAINLY weren't part of an experiment I got from Final Fantasy VII. Cow Jr: Daddy, I'm running out of oxygen in here! Good for you!
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Post by runrabbit on Feb 27, 2005 20:22:16 GMT -5
Three: Hey dad, why did you made us.
Dad: Well, you were a mistake, I was trying to make an airplane.
Three: No wonder I have a fat hand.
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Post by sillyduckie on Feb 27, 2005 20:22:42 GMT -5
Don't worry about anything, you CERTAINLY weren't part of an experiment I got from Final Fantasy VII. Cow Jr: Daddy, I'm running out of oxygen in here! Good for you! Oh good God ::gives Cow Jr. Oxygen tanks::
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2005 20:22:47 GMT -5
Don't worry about anything, you CERTAINLY weren't part of an experiment I got from Final Fantasy VII. Cow Jr: Daddy, I'm running out of oxygen in here! Good for you! ... I have the feeling he doesn't love me anymore...
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