Charlie

Holiday was lovely, thanks, PJ. Was nice to get some sunshine as it seems allergic to the British Isles.

haha, no :DDDDDdd

lol, youve got 13 posts per day, loser

remember, you said youll get yours down to 17 or 18 posts per day that is supposed to be leet, now you have 13, thats gay to say least

Can I not sleep in your bed next to you. Naked?

charlie, that was not funny, that was not indeet, youve lost it man btw, yes, you can come, book tickets and im sure ill arrange you a tent place in the field infront of my house :DDDDD

EEK! enjoy your holiday?

I've been having sex with underage boys, some of whom could swallow my entire penis.

stop hanging around away from forums pretending you have a life loser, your place is here, right now!

listen sucker, give stalker one star from me aswell, im sure hell enjoy it just like bukkake we did on him last night!

nope, no-one loves me anymore :-(

Feathers isnt coming back, he has had enough!

lol @ Symph

I don't hate it here, not really. It's just changing and I dislike the direction of change.

insert *hating*

Thre are a lot of programs on english cusine .. it aint that bad anyway , why have you started england that much?

No need to fret. A liberal amount of Unkie Reger's Quick Drying Lube Glue followed by a few brisk strokes will straighten that magic stick in no time.

I forgive all your past, present and future crimes.

just meaning to apologize for commenting in reger's profile.. he.. he made me do it.. and i fear he might make me do it again.. °°

(please don't throw me away now!)

charlie and plastomer, kissing in the tree, down there all jealous, under sitting is OD!

:DDDDDDD:

not yet:S cause i still haven't got any. Just want to try this stuff out.

Oh, I thought you were calling me Mr T on account I'm black and wear around 4 kilos of jewelry.

LOL to your adventure s, however, i was talking about missing letter T in word MIGHt when i wrote it in my message in this shitty shoutbox of yours

I was kidnapped by a group of children, bundled onto their tricycle, then ridden away to their hideout where I was sexually abused. It was great.

now where did mister T go ?

one date with your mother and i migh, MIGH reconsider

no.