This is for TC YB and FA
TC is a morbidly obese sumo that sits on anything it fights, YB are the voluptuous tatties that rest evenly on TC’s fatty chest folds, and FA is the small child that is about to feel ten thousand pounds of pure man meat?
Sounds about right.
Famous last words
“You put WHAT in my drink?” – Socrates
“There’s only like eight of them over that hill.” – Custer
“You put WHAT in my drink?” – Socrates
“There’s only like eight of them over that hill.” – Custer
A guildy of mine made this the other day. We are a guild on FA and it truely describes whats going on. http://i911.photobucket.com/albums/ac316/Spoolthemedic/TCvsYakvsFA.jpg
Lol! Thanks for the laugh :P
Nah that kid looks way too happy to be FA ;P
Lol what are you trying to say Sun?!