I like to leave the options open...it's always better that way.
What would you like for your before-dinner entertainment? The Flaming Navels are awaiting my call in case you were in the mood for some of your favorite music...
Perhaps you would like to go for a little spin? The countryside is beautiful at night...
Or, mayhap madmoiselle would be pleased if I were to dance for her?
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
Originally posted by Chanak Your wish is my command, madmoiselle...
*pours Scayde's Tequila Surprise from stemware*
I like to leave the options open...it's always better that way.
What would you like for your before-dinner entertainment? The Flaming Navels are awaiting my call in case you were in the mood for some of your favorite music...
Perhaps you would like to go for a little spin? The countryside is beautiful at night...
Or, mayhap madmoiselle would be pleased if I were to dance for her?
*settles back on the cushions*......
Dammy...I like the idea of that.......
you are such a wonderful dancer...
I think I will just sit here and watch
Scayde Moody
(Pronounced Shayde) The virtue of self sacrifice is the lie perpetuated by the weak to enslave the strong
Originally posted by Scayde *settles back on the cushions*......
Dammy...I like the idea of that.......
you are such a wonderful dancer...
I think I will just sit here and watch
But of course...
*dons black stetson, chaps, black boots...ques up Kenny Wayne Shepherd again*
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
* the slow hmming of a tape recorder and digital camera can be heard in the corner of the room, there is absolutly no stickers that say property of thug on them*
Jackie Treehorn: People forget the brain is the biggest sex organ.
The Dude: On you maybe.
CYNIC, n.:
A blackguard whose faulty vision sees things as they are, not as they ought to be. -[url="http://www.alcyone.com/max/lit/devils/a.html"]The Devil's Dictionary[/url]
For scayde's tormenting me i here by declare a starting of the counting with aegis thread in this very bar!
And a 1, 2, 3 etc etc...
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? - Khalil Gibran
"We shall fight on the beaches. We shall fight on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields, and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender!" - Winston Churchill
He has a great deal of dandruff around him or is that an evil aura?
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? - Khalil Gibran
"We shall fight on the beaches. We shall fight on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields, and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender!" - Winston Churchill
No with the fact that you have a FAKE signiture and try to slide it off as the truth...that is getting to me....0001011000110001
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? - Khalil Gibran
"We shall fight on the beaches. We shall fight on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields, and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender!" - Winston Churchill
Never! NEVER! NEVER!!!!!!! It is not true, it never happened. Well good night folks, need sleep and the like.
For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? - Khalil Gibran
"We shall fight on the beaches. We shall fight on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields, and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender!" - Winston Churchill
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.