if by that you mean sugar and spice then yes i am.

again, i don't care. btw bibbles told me to harass you every waking moment until she returns. well, she didnt tell me exactly... but i've decided to take her up on the offer. wrasvan crotchshots were offered as payment. don't be jealous, i'm sure your peen is smaller <3

why are you poasting? get a job.

If I'm in an argument with you, then I'm automatically right. Since you are made of fail & AIDS.

Not my responsibility, I'm far too young to look after mutant children.

less whining and more proving. or you could concede that you're wrong

i don't care. they're your responsibility now anyway. just make sure you name your sprog something mentally scarring.

That may be difficult.

Oh well, if I have a kid I'll just throw it in with your most recent litter of cross-species freaks.

prove it.

those home pregnancy tests aren't infallible y'know. you really should see a doctor.

Nuh-uh.

Luckily nothing happened to me when I disappeared.

are too!

far, far worse. he introduced BE to mantassles; unwittingly. he also dared to be on holiday. the punishment is deserved i thinks.

My kidneys are not little!

Seriously, did he set an orphanage on fire or something?

get moar room. sell a kid or a kidney or a testicle. maybe three because yours are on the lil side.

you need to join the 8th now, we has a new captain

Victory. Except doubt I have enough room to accommodate all your gay pr0ns.