grabmygoblin wrote:the bag was sealed though... they must have sealed in a few baby ant eggs and when they hatched they swarmed, going "NUMMIES", but then they asphyxiated.
they were ruffled lays

rkolter wrote:grabmygoblin wrote:the bag was sealed though... they must have sealed in a few baby ant eggs and when they hatched they swarmed, going "NUMMIES", but then they asphyxiated.
they were ruffled lays
*scratches ruffled lays from his 'eat' list*

Warren wrote:rkolter wrote:grabmygoblin wrote:the bag was sealed though... they must have sealed in a few baby ant eggs and when they hatched they swarmed, going "NUMMIES", but then they asphyxiated.
they were ruffled lays
*scratches ruffled lays from his 'eat' list*
But... I thought you'd eaten ants. What's the difference?


Warren wrote:Ok... so you're being selective. But for the sake of argument, if the vending machine contained bags of chips and also of ants, you might just buy a bag of the critters if the mood struck, right?
Warren wrote:Ok... so you're being selective. But for the sake of argument, if the vending machine contained bags of chips and also of ants, you might just buy a bag of the critters if the mood struck, right?
Warren wrote:Ok... so you're being selective. But for the sake of argument, if the vending machine contained bags of chips and also of ants, you might just buy a bag of the critters if the mood struck, right?




JexKerome wrote:Speaking as someone who has cyberstalked, you wouldn't believe how easy it is to get ahold of people's AIM handles, AOL screen names and PASSWORDS to things like HoTMaiL; from which you can eventually move up to unearthing true names, addresses, photos, files, clothing, diaries, etc.
Still, it is rather easy to tell an obssessed fan from a cyberstalker. How? Simple: if the messages begin to get more frustrated, angry and threatening as you continue to ignore them, you have a stalker in your hands, and you should call the police.

You're the lucky one this week, aren't you!grabmygoblin wrote:oh, I forgot to mention: I'm leaning more toward a family curse right now rather than a personal one. my parents are the proud recipients of the very first african "killer" bees in central NY.

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