Category (Memories of...)
Cover:
Here I sit, thinking of us, cuddled together, remembering...
Inside:
How your 'rooster' flew the coop.
Author notes
In no way could I put an appropriate pic with this. I tried... lol
Written September 14th, 2006
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A contest entry
- Say It Like You Mean It Contest by galfalfa.
321 points, ended September 23, 2006, 44 entries
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What did you think
Comments
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Couldn't help it, lol.
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roflmao!!!
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LOL, thanks. I just couldn't get it out of my head.
Storm -
Awww...man, I know how that feels..at least this person got cuddling! LOL
Funny stuff.
Good luck to you in the contest!
~PointLess~ -
LOL, thanks for the comments Galfalfa. I can see this one is going to be a wham doozy to judge. Best of luck with it.
Storm -
LOL, the one I was thinking of...years ago. I don't even think Viagra would help. Thanks for the comment.
Storm -
Geeze... what a fowl thing to do!You may have to cock-a-doodle-doo yourself
And the moral is - Never ever judge a rooster by the size of his pecker..er um i mean beak.
Loved this,
thanks,
galfalfa -
HAHAHA awwww the "shy Rooster" alert! Jeepers!!! pump him with viagra! lets get this show on the road
x -
LOL ya think? It just kind of popped into my head and I couldn't get it out. Thanks for the comment.
Storm -
I'm guessing there wont be any lovin tonight, that would spoil the mood BIG TIME.
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