Bunny
#2: Mar 20th 2011 at 7:42:05 PM
well, it's true
#3: Mar 20th 2011 at 7:44:23 PM
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"Loid, I'm pretty sure you hate your father more than I hate my mother with a hammer" - Ninten, Loids Are Not Christmas
well, it's true
#4: Mar 20th 2011 at 7:48:58 PM
I'm sorry, I passed out for a second there. Once I started reading the blood rushed out from my head to um...
"Loid, I'm pretty sure you hate your father more than I hate my mother with a hammer" - Ninten, Loids Are Not Christmas
Mate Griffon To Mare
#5: Mar 20th 2011 at 7:53:30 PM
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Read to the end. It was about something else.
Gristknife
#6: Mar 20th 2011 at 7:54:49 PM
Why were you wearing a climbing harness to benchpress?
Charlie Tunoku is a lover and a fighter.
Mate Griffon To Mare
#7: Mar 20th 2011 at 8:06:05 PM
There's a climbing wall at my gym, so I was rock climbing before I bench pressed.
Face Time
#8: Mar 20th 2011 at 8:07:32 PM
Heh, good one.
"Hipsters: the most dangerous gang in the US." - Pacific Mackerel
well, it's true
#9: Mar 20th 2011 at 8:15:43 PM
I keep trying to, but I just fall forward when Iddhhgjchfg
"Loid, I'm pretty sure you hate your father more than I hate my mother with a hammer" - Ninten, Loids Are Not Christmas
MarkVonLewis
Since: Jun, 2010
#11: Mar 21st 2011 at 1:17:47 AM
In the last year I've accomplished two of mine - see Lucy Lawless naked (thanks Spartacus Blood and Sand and Gods of the Arena) and get into the military.
But congrats Leigh.
Total posts: 11
I undid the waistband of what I was wearing
and slid the fabric off my legs. Then I lay back on the soft furniture, with the object of my desire above me, strong, long and lean, but still weighing a bit more than I. I reached out to the object of my desire as if to embrace it. I was red-faced and sweaty, and a small groan escaped my lips as I finally bench pressed more than I weigh!
edited 20th Mar '11 7:38:51 PM by LeighSabio
"All pain is a punishment, and every punishment is inflicted for love as much as for justice." — Joseph De Maistre.