Thread: Continue The Story

his reflection in the mirage

a truly sad story of a loner currently

feltching travelmates mother

while living with the fetishes of friends parents

noodles barked "I've lost me nuts" and tripped over

and died. Then they all died. We laughed, drank and

ate sausages by the fire

and also scoffing down burnt marshmallows with

. It was a lovely starry night out there in the

vast expanse of the bush where

small animals struggled for survival.

.But Snoodles was used to small animals, so he not

amongst Noodles toxic body odour fumes, still it

Travel, my old mate, is English your third or fourth language? Try and keep it together old son. It's a bit pointless chucking a few words that are totally out of context. Don't you agree?

sorry ole' ding a' ling. Nawty jumped in the line before me. So please ignore Nawty's post and continue with mine.

^ It seems to me that the he posted the same time as nawty as it matches yours above.

Taking it a bit serious aren't we JJ

amongst Noodles toxic body odour fumes, still it

Artistic endeavor is sacred. We must strive for perfection.

Yeh, you might be right.

god damn TM didn't you see the full stop either...so lets start without the full stop...

excited his lifeless little pecker back into action

for a brief moment and then, inevitably, it drooped. "Why?"

said the little squirrel who was grimly thwarted at

missing out on a light snack before the evenings nuts.

The thought of sex with that man....again, started to

Noodles had enough, and no longer continues the story, why

^^worry Momo, as she drank another glass of absynthe.