The Shoutbox
She's baaaaack. RUN!
i don't get it...
"Of all the gin joints in all the world..."
I'm baaaaaaaack...
Righteo. Catchya.
*Whsiper!*
damn...I gotta go...Silver, we'll continue our little thing, some other time.
yeah, too bad you can't see this...
Lol.
Maybe *whisper whisper* is the new language and you're just way, way, way behind....
What a pathetic way of saying you can't think of anything.
Why Silver B....you dirty rascal...
Oh yes. *Whsiper whisper* was exactly what I was thinking.