Tiffy-wiffy-woo Hoppity Bunnikins wrote:
Tag regaled us with the following...
There's no stopping me now...I got the fever...
Lassie fever I assume?
It's you, you've got me all hot and bothered. There's a party in my pants and you're invited.
He went on to call me Tiffany H!O!P!pikins and said...
It's touching to know that they're letting people like you into the community nowadays.
As opposed to useful members of society who spend their time conjugating imaginary French verbs?
Oh, you're beautiful when you're angry.
Anyway, I've told you not to call me Tiffany except at weekends. You're just being indiscreet.
Go on...give us a kiss. Squirrel Nutkins also wrote:
You remember that playground game where all the kids have to run away from one kid, as if they all hate him or he smells or something? I wondered why they called that game Tag. I am wondering no longer.
In Canada they play Kissing Tag. Is that what you meant? We can do that...I'm very flexible. Love Tag xx ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa -----------------------------------------------------------------------