Ah, reality TV, what thou hath wrought
Aug. 20th, 2003 11:00 amYou have got to be kidding me.
Who Wants to Marry My Daughter?
...a night at the Cuddle and Bubble Hotel? This chick already has a 4-year-old?
Good grief. Someone break out the blowdarts filled with Depo-Provera.
Who Wants to Marry My Daughter?
...a night at the Cuddle and Bubble Hotel? This chick already has a 4-year-old?
Good grief. Someone break out the blowdarts filled with Depo-Provera.
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Date: 2003-08-20 08:49 am (UTC)It would be an awful thing if Meryl found them when dressing Knives' wounds at the house. ;)
You're going to make me write another chapter of Semper Ubi Sub Ubi, aren't you. That's a funny idea.
Damn you. :)
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Date: 2003-08-20 08:51 am (UTC)*beams innocently* That wasn't my intent, but if the spirit moves you...hee. Can't you just picture it? "His bodysuit's all torn up, this is a lost cause better, get him out of it and into some of Vash's clothes...say, what's in his pocket?"
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Date: 2003-08-20 01:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-08-20 01:47 pm (UTC)hence, always wear underwear. :)