listens to all the other crazies in the building and giggles
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listens to all the other crazies in the building and giggles
Sure WB. I don't have a problem i wanted her to explain other people to me.
LMAO
*sneaks into the therapist's office while she's out in the lobby*
*glances around and places Rocky at the door to watch guard*
*pulls out the crumpled pic, lays back on the therapist's desk, pulls up her skirt and starts rubbing herself*
Mishka enters, expecting the usual sterile office and sees sheepishone. Wow! The new therapies are really something! Do you need a perscription for that?
*Qmoq peeks in, spies Mishka eyeing sheepish...*
Care to ogle? I love watching this kind of stuff...almost as therapeutic as getting it.
Walks in
I wish to announce that through the diligent efforts and the great scientific mind of the good Dr, I have been completely cured and the voices no longer torment me. In addition I know think of a couple of other things besides tortuing women, mostly which beer to drink while torturing women and what to have for dinner after torturing women!
Thank you
*glances towards Rocky, who's curled up napping with chocolate on his lips*
Some Guard sheep you are!
*spies the handsome British guy out of the corner of her eye and bolts off of the desk and jumps up into his arms, wrapping her legs around his hips*
I've missed you Sir!
waves a the pretty doctor . . . . . need some help with those adjustment tools?
walks in farumping softly something about moptop saying she had a problem with nagging and cookie said something about a problem with doing things by herself and she is doing just fine. My problem is people saying I have a problem and I know I have a problem, many, so what is the problem?
*sits down and ponders, perking her ears at hoo hoos. is this another problem...sounds deviating, delectable, dripping in deliciousness and so darned devine*
....gah now my alphabet problem is evolving
pulls a pen to pummell prose while she picks and pricks pompous pencils off annies desk, putting one behind her ear, pointing anther at warbaby's
quickly quibbles quirts, quarts, quartets
wrings her wings of wafted wind on heels and
ok...I have a problem
*gets confused by all those words and starts rocking again. Mumbles rhymes to comfort herself*
shiney, whiney, tiny, finely, divinely, sublimely, benignly...
*giggles and starts humping the sexy Brit*
*finds two soft rocking chairs and pulls them over to moptop*
starts knitting wings and says softly to moptop...they say knitted wings help you stay grounded cause you can't fly...not really fly with them. I like flying...you are free and nothing can touch you, so light and the air curls sweetly around you. Want a pair? They took away my real wings *pouts*
I am going to get them back though, I swear!
You are an angel, so you can fly whenever you want.
Boy can't wait to see what the doc has to say now. Wow, and she thought I had problems.
*glances over at WB*
ohh pfffft. You're just jealous.. MrForumsGod has competition.. :blurp_ani
I didn't glare! I glance away from who i was doing. sheeesh.
You've got competition for the LEAST sane. sheeeeeeesh.
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Originally Posted by sheepishone
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Originally Posted by Warbaby1943
You, "Mr-All-Knowing-High-And-Mighty-Forums-God" ARE WRONG!!! The proof is in the quotes! HA! Who's the least sane one now? hrmmm?Quote:
Originally Posted by Warbaby1943
Last I saw Rocky he was chewing on annie's notes..
*smiles like Charlie Brown as he humps sheepishone*
Yummm. Hey, sheepishone, if we both lie together on the couch, all coupled together like animals, do we only have to pay 5c to the doctor once?
Ohhhh! A brilliant idea Sir! Quick, the therapist isn't in the office atm, why don't we break in that couch now?
*whistles for Rocky and tells him in sheepish language to guard the door or there will be no chocolate for him*
Rocky is very well trained sheepy!
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm me loves stew annie ;)
*Reading the thread and chuckling, thinking I am the MOST SANE of the bunch*
Hey I'm not always right but I'm never wrong. You must have changed that word. See I told you I couldn't read. Just because I can't read doesn't mean I'm not sane.
What, yes I did hear that, thanks.
Now what were we saying before I was so rudely interrupted? OH yeah tell Rocky hi.
*whistles for Rocky and holds him close*
NO Rocky stew darnit!
*makes a face at wb*
*purrrrs in the handsome Brit's ear*
mmmmm, oh yes, hump me, hump me harder
PLEASE DO YOUR PART!
This coming week is National Mental Health Care week.
You can do your part by remembering to contact
at least one unstable person to show you care.
Well, my job is done !