Kilts kilts kilts kilts...slobber...kilts kilts kilts kilts...drool....kilts kilts kilts kilts...lust...kilts kilts kilts kilts...grovel....kilts kilts kilts kilts...yearn...kilts kilts kilts kilts...one of those and two of these...and more of them...kilts kilts kilts kilts....medicate the cravings...kilts kilts kilts kilts....medicate the jones...kilts kilts kilts kilts...slobber, drool....
Not trying to catch Ham...just trying to get enough...gotta have some more kilts kilts kilts kilts...
Cracked me up to see his post about buying rolling deals to hang them from...I just had to buy two myself....ran out of closet space....for kilts kilts kilts kilts....threw a stack of pants out of a drawer to make room for kilt hose...for my kilts kilts kilts kilts...
Spending a half day at the local high school again tomorrow, teaching the basics of how alcohol and drugs affect young minds and bodies....will be wearing a kilt...because I love kilts kilts kilts kilts....slobber drool...where's my plastic??? Has it cooled off yet??? I need more kilts kilts kilts kilts....
What? There's a psychiatrist here to see me? Is he kilted??
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month.
"I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
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