1st
03:49

I have no luck in anything.

- 1 comment

16:41

A hundred fluttering in your skirt.

- 8 comments

3rd
16:24

Hit it! Make it a dead one.

- 12 comments

4th
01:34

Say a spell.

- 48 comments

13:24

Now if only we could all grow wings and fly.

- 17 comments

6th
11:29

Shoot me darling, shoot me in the head and go.

- 15 comments

11:58

Entriggering traps for a gross gang of ghost types.

- 36 comments

7th
00:43

Mutiny in heaven.

- 17 comments

12:21

Pump them up and explode the things.

- 16 comments

15:56

He's much bigger than you think.

- 19 comments

18:28

Love is for fools, and God knows I'm still one.

- 6 comments

8th
10:03

Drink to me! This heavenly body.

- 4 comments

9th
14:34

Drives great holy tanks of gold.

- 12 comments

23:17

Liz is now officially 40. Technology proves it.

- 21 comments

12th
13:07

Marry me, marry me alive-o.

- 15 comments

15th
19:41

Swish, swish, swish around her legs of lace.

- 11 comments

16th
21:30

Tight like Jennifer’s veil.



18th
02:56

It's a bike! What a surprise.

- 6 comments

14:59

OH NOES!!!

- 16 comments

19th
23:58

Mah monster-piece ... mah perfect-murder-machine.

- 15 comments

20th
11:47

Run your crusty cutlass through me.

- 30 comments

21st
18:15

"Have you listed them in your arse?"

- 6 comments

22nd
09:40

Nobody claims responsibility in London bombings.

- 11 comments

23rd
21:53

This building will maybe fall down.

- 3 comments

25th
21:28

Sure! We've eaten off the silver.

- 19 comments

26th
23:58

Blast off!

- 20 comments

29th
13:13

Another ship ready to sail — the rigging is tight.

- 6 comments

23:11

And I spat dead letter words.

- 12 comments

30th
15:11

Hamlet moves so beautiful walking through the flowers.

- 14 comments

31st
16:56

Ubuntu on N410c page up.

- 18 comments