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      Do you usually paper the person you're with? Odd question, because who's gonna say no?
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      no...i dont paper the person im with!
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| no...i dont paper the person im with! | |
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      how do you paper someone anyways?
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        Edited by
        Peccy
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        Mon 04/14/08 02:19 AM
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      like potty training them
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      lol...yah...ok   | |
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      Ohhh          I was gonna say!!! Toilet paper, yeah!! WHo doesn't?!?    Funny typo! Yes, I pamper the hell out of them, that's why they leave... I make them feel soooo good about themselves they think they deserve better!   | |
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      of course i mean you wouldn't believe some of the stuff i've done just to paper
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      I've written on paper to someone I liked.  Is that what we're going for here??
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      i have no understanding is this an a american thing??
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| like potty training them damn Peccy,how young are you going for???         | |
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|  He meant "pamper" but said paper, he fixed it in a posting but found he liked it better as paper so he went with it   | |
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      <throws paper airplane at Amber> 
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      I can make 3 different kinds, can you?
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      i see ok yeh i can paper with the best of them   | |
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      I'm not gonna touch this one with a 20 ft. long sanitized corn cob. Just so you know...
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| I can make 3 different kinds, can you? I can make a three different kinds: The kind that flies. The kind that sits there. The kind that looks like a wadded up ball of paper. | |
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| I can make 3 different kinds, can you? I can make a three different kinds: The kind that flies. The kind that sits there. The kind that looks like a wadded up ball of paper.    I meant 3 kinds that fly! | |
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      Ohhh...  yeah, I can make all kinds that fly.  
 I made 50 one day in school when I was in 7th grade. Spent the other half of that day in the principal's office. I even argued with him I didn't earn it cause I never let fly my very own Pearl Harbor on Mr Skeller's math class. | |
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      What a tragedy...
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