PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARP

Konifur, please remember people use this site at all times of the day, I'd just made myself banana and chocolate spread sandwich which is now in the bin.

Welcome to Ugoto
You never eat during ugoto... You may drink but unless your a mortician with an iron stomach best not to eat for at least an hour before or after a visit here!!! you'll learn soon enough!!

Thanks for the advice, I did actually pull the sandwich out of the bin later it was fine after a scrapped the cabbage and potato peeling of it.

I always have the munchies at the computer

What?? Did you say somerhing?
Mmmm,,Moro

Oh Sorry for not sharing ... Sweets for my Sweets

If you wanted that star that shines so brightly
To match the stardust in your eye
Darling, I would chase that bright star nightly
And try to steal it from the sky
And I would bring

Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
Your first sweet kiss thrilled me so
Sweets for my sweet, sugar for my honey
I'll never ever let you go....

You sing beautifully Konifur

hey i`m hurt,whats wrong with my arse.

BTW...i never posted it if the girls love my arse it`s not my fault.

All I need is a bit of a warning, but if it is as gaseous as I'm lead to believe, there should be a govenment health warning and a C.O.S.H sheet nailed to your arse explaining what to do if it leaks gases.

And while we're on the subject of the photo, what are you looking at? And what are you doing with your left hand?

1... watching girls play topless tennis.
2... little willy...probably i can`t remember,but what do boys do while watching topless tennis.

Oh Easy can I have your sandwich

Sweets you have saved lovely photos of Koni's bum too?

Oh Good Grief here we go again with Konifur and farts

* snickers *
A song just came to mind....



When I was a little bitty boy
my grandmother bought me a cute little toy
Silver bells hangin' on a string
she told me it was my ding a ling

My ding a ling, my ding a ling
I want to play with my ding a ling
My ding a ling, my ding a ling
I want to play with my ding a ling

And then mother took me to Grammer School
But I stopped all in the vestibule
Every time that bell would ring
catched me playin' with my ding a ling

Once I was climbing the garden wall
I slipped and had a terrible fall
I fell so hard I heard bells ring
but held on to my ding a ling

Once I was swimming cross Turtle creek
many snappers all around my feet
Shure was hard swimming cross that thing
with both hands holdin' my ding a ling

This here song it ain't so sad
the cutest little song you ever had
those of you who will not sing
You must be playin' with your own ding a ling
My ding a ling

My dingaling
my dingaling
I want you to play with
my Dingaling
I loved that song, thanks for the singalong

I posted that this morning and only just realised that should finish as "no beans on me."

Nah! Com'on Aussie, you fart like the rest of us... I have seen the polution clouds drifting over Australia from here in NZ

(This comment was modified on Aug 13, 2008 07:20 PM)