Zonitrol's 1000th Comment

Thanks for Skyrim!

I came to Zonitrol's thread... and left.

Hi.

We had a great time in the world of barbie. Damn it was awesome

Im gone hug you. And help you with hunting Yatterman im Predetors. Good enough ?

After an amazing meal me and Zonitrol skipped away to a hotel, there was so tipsy giggling on my part, some lame flirting on his, but then there was a moment where our hands touch. Sparks, electric, it was something new, exciting...

The fun quickly got more passionate, our bodies entwinned, lips crushed against each other, his fingers tracing over the curve of my hip, running along the lines of my tattoo, lips tracing cirlces on my neck, biting, hands in my hair tugged, making me moan

We called for rooms service, we needed champagne, maybe some chocolate, to really get our love going, flowing, showing. He wanted me slathered in chocolate mousse, slather it across my body and lick it. Tickling my with the soft touch of his tongue, making a gentle itch with his tongue that demanded satisfaction.

The room service guy knocked the door, then we open the door, get on the floor, everbody walk the dinosaur, open the door, get on the floor, everybody walk the dinosaur...

My cherished memory involving you? I came to this thread and thought of something to put here then posted a comment.

I just read another thread where you recommended someone a comedy :D

Playing gta IV with Zonitrol and Trinimen, chasing them down, hoping that they are prepared to get anally raped. A gas station is nearby, but I think nothing about it as I am right up their ass in my car, but, just when I thought I had them... "YOU CAN'T KILL US, I'LL KILL US!" Roars Zonitrol as he drives into the gas-station, committing suicide and killing Trinimen at the same time, while leaving me as a failure.

I was wandering through the streets of the city, rambling through the avenues of time, when from nowhere my eyes fell onto a boy, and by chance his eyes fell onto mine.

So I sat and I acted all nonchalant, I smoked my lavender cigarette, reading the future that lay in my hands, as my shadow played a bass clarinet...

We waltzed down a moonlit boulevard, just two silhouettes in the mist, days went by and years went by moments went by when we kissed.

I said "your beard is woven of heartache", and we'll drink for the lonely, tonight, and the moon is a horny old drunkard. We drank dandelion wine and we reminisced about the moment when we first met that day, then we reminisced about how we first reminisced

He handed me a broken memory, a keepsake to forever-more say, that a brief taste of love is as sweet as any, and with that he made his way...

Congratulations man ;)