I always was that weird girl. Except for the girl part. IYKWIM. 
It’s spelled differently, but the pronunciation is the same.
Oh, and regarding the picture…“The bunk is that in which I will be”
As if there was any doubt. :rolleyes:
Yep. Researching right now…
Google image search, with Safe Search turned OFF. I suggest that you don’t eat or drink while doing your research. :eek:
AWESOME! Kudos!
Thanks.
I have been enlightened. Google did the job and I cross-checked with urbandictionary and Wiki.
It looks nothing like a beaver.
I’m inclined to insert a Catwoman joke in here—or rather make a Catwoman joke insertion—, but I’m restraining myself.
It’s a metaphor. I’m sure wood is involved, somehow. :eek:
You’d have to date a woman of Mediterranean descent.
BAIL OUT !! THREAD HEADED FOR THE HARD DECK !!
My wife is half Greek/half Italian. :eek::eek:
BAIL OUT!! THIS THREAD IS HEADED FOR THE HARD DECK!!! (Oh, topgun already said that…)
Oh, dear gods, do I have to be the one to take your innocence? Uh, nevermind.
Beaver is another name for the southern ladyparts, ok??? Understand now?
Edit: Nevermind again. I see you already enlightened yourself. IYKWIM.
You do have some experience in that area. :rolleyes:
Beaver is another name for the southern ladyparts, ok???
What does Australia have to do with this?
edit: This is what Australia has to do with it.
Edit: Nevermind again. I see you already enlightened yourself. IYKWIM.
Reading the whole thread is a wonderful thing.
Perhaps you might help me find mine, I seem to have misplaced it.
It’s somewhere in a 1968 Ford Galaxie 500.
Shut up you!
What does Australia have to do with this?
edit: This is what Australia has to do with it.
Dude, that is SOOOO wrong.
Oh, yeah? Care to share more details? Hey, you opened up to this line of questioning…
It had been my mom’s car. I got it secondhand but in great shape. It had a huge V-8 engine, and I put mag rims on it. It had front and back bench seats so you could fit many libidinous teens in it. It was gold with a black interior.
…oh, you mean…
You don’t get to make any kind of insertion that involves Catwoman.
Wood. I’m trying to connect this to Gaeta’s wooden leg.
Does not compute. Need more data.
Just remember: this used to be my birthday thread. Now it’s down to beaver.
Now, we have saying here for that kind of situation, but a lot of it would get lost in translation…
Beaver is another name for the southern ladyparts, ok??? Understand now?
Yes. I understand now. Too bad the first thing google came up with was Britney Spears.
Is that what you meant when you said you’ve known her since grade school?
Reading the whole thread is a wonderful thing.
Again, NOT ME who brought up the beaver.
A car? Mh. No, I, for one, have always dated girls.
Well, that’s taking things to a whole new, even scarier level.
Does not compute. Need more data.
Be careful what you wish for. You might get it.
Just remember: this used to be my birthday thread. Now it’s down to beaver.
Lowest common denominator.
Now, we have saying here for that kind of situation, but a lot of it would get lost in translation…
Which is what started this whole line of dialogue in the first place.
Yes. I understand now. Too bad the first thing google came up with was Britney Spears.
Seems appropriate.
Is that what you meant when you said you’ve known her since grade school?
Ye gods, no! We went to Catholic school, raised in the teachings of Cathol.
I think it’s best that I say no more about Keara’s robbing of innocence, lest I be beaten with a pipe.
Again, NOT ME who brought up the beaver.
You’re the one who brought up The Angry Beavers. :eek:
A car? Mh. No, I, for one, have always dated girls.
That’s because German cars are frigid. I know, I date… uh, drive one.
My wife is full-blooded Italian. I remember when we started to become really close friends she said to me, “Woman are so high maintenance. You have no idea.” Now we’re married 13 years. I get it.
You’re welcome, matey!!
Talk about some Killer Ants! :eek:
Happy birthday!!
love, me! b!
Thanks … again!