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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Dec 14, 2009 15:04:29 GMT -6
Man it's good to be the hostess with the mostess.
While you plebes are freezing in your elf barracks I will be luxuriating in my Alps like chateau.
Don't hate me because I have a hot tub.......LOL
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 27, 2009 19:08:12 GMT -6
Looks awfully vacant in here. Doesn't appear that anyone even lives here. I wonder what the squatters rights are here at the North Pole? If that hot tub has my name engraved on it, I'm a gonna jump in and relax a bit. *pulls out pocket knife from hidden compartment in book*
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Post by stepper on Dec 29, 2009 0:39:08 GMT -6
Hey Chipper Floppy Feet. What would happen if we cranked this thing up and added a lot of Mr Bubble?
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 29, 2009 19:54:06 GMT -6
Well, throw that big ole box in thar and let's find out! *blows on engraving and puts pocketknife back in hidden compartment in book*
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Post by stepper on Jan 2, 2010 17:09:10 GMT -6
HEHE! Reminds me of the end of the movie Real Genius...how the white fluffy stuff pours out the windows and doors and lifted the roof up. Of course, pop corn was edible and this isn't. Hm. How long do you think she'd dig at it before she realizes it isn't really snow?
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Post by Mini Mia on Jan 4, 2010 18:07:52 GMT -6
Let's find out!
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