Saturday night, 7:30 p.m.

[Loktar]

I don't love anybody.

That makes Loktar a sad panda.

 

[eloisel]

Yes I want my Fucking pony.. It's been 30 fucking years and I am still waiting on that damn Pony!

Then talk to your father. He's the one promised it to you.

You're cleaning up after it though, and you're going to have to feed and water it.

 

[MamaKitty]

Then talk to your father. He's the one promised it to you.

You're cleaning up after it though, and you're going to have to feed and water it.

What? That bastard can't produce a pony.

 

[Loktar]

What? That bastard can't produce a pony.

Sounds like he could produce a donkey.

 

[eloisel]

Her father is not your father, unless your mother's name is Katie.

 

[Loktar]

Her father is not your father, unless your mother's name is Katie.

Never said her father was my father. My mom's name is Maryclare.

 

[eloisel]

Maryclare is a pretty name.

 

[Homo Erectus]

I like Katie better.

 

[eloisel]

But, what was his father's name?

 

[Love Child]

Saturday October 23............

A lady does not kiss and tell.

 

[Mirah]

Saturday October 23............

A lady does not kiss and tell.

I never should of had that kiss!

Or the kiss I will have by the end of October.

What is it with me and October?

Or shall I live with no regrets??????.....................