Well then I guess I'm glad I've been working on my sneak and thief skills lately. Stealthy ninja steal the end of the line.
Yes? Oh, just trying to take my spot, I see.
This boot shall never scoot, but it shall walk its way to its rightful place at the END OF THE LINE!
Not if I can help it. I claim this spot as mine.
Nothing much. Just reading papers, drinking coffee, fighting zombies, taking the end of the line. The usual.
Sorry Rebs, but I don't miss anything
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No problem, ma'am. Allowing others to have the front is what I do best. (-_^)b
Because the proper Texas gentleman always lets the woman go first and ends up last.
Hi
Now bye.
The end belongs to me now
(-_^)
Okay, minute up. My turn now.
And so it goes on. Well, it wasn't a year hiatus this time, but I'm back to claim the end once more.
Ah-lo! ゚.+:。(≧∇≦)ノ゚.+:。
Welcome to the family and hope you enjoy your time here.
d(^_^)b
Today I feel happy because I finally had a job to do on my own at work.
I'd take the cone.
Coffee or tea?
Roads
Three old men are sitting on a curb. They are named wealth, success, and love. A man driving home stops in front the men who say if he welcomes one into his home, he will be blessed with that trait, but that he can only pick one of them. The man thinks for a while before making his choice. All three men get in the car. Which one did he pick?
Well get on the next one then. It's leaving soon.
I thought you weregarding just on that bus.
Why do they fight? Is it because she likes it or because he did something wrong? Is it because she's always on edge or because he doesn't know how to listen? All I know is I'm tired of it.
A fight in the next room.
Correction: it was there. Now it is here.