I didn't die.

The Lumberjack said:
So here I am. Do with me what you will....except for you DL. You've gone corporate on me. *bleep* suit.:mad:
How does Morg know it's a "bleep"? For all he knows what we call a "bleep" is the same sound a cow makes when it rapes a stump.:huh:
 
I have been to Kentucky. It is a lot like Hawaii. Except some one hands you a banjo when you get off the plane.:ninja:
 
You mean, you found a pilot that would actually LAND there? :huh:

jag
 
Yep. my friend had to sqeal like a pig, but we found one.

Edit: It wasn't so much a crop duster. More a prayer machine with wings.
 
If I ever hear banjos while in the woods, I'm going to shoot myself. Cause it's better than the alternative.
 
How does Morg know it's a "bleep"? For all he knows what we call a "bleep" is the same sound a cow makes when it rapes a stump.:huh:


Oooooh please they are just scratchin their asses......
 
*passes Albafan the requested popcorn from other thread*

Therapy can't regain innocence.


Thank you soooooooooooooooooo much.....


No, but if the therapist is tall, dark, handsome, built like a ..................


ooooooh.....thats a whooooooooooole other story......

nevermind.....carry on.
 
Thank you soooooooooooooooooo much.....


No, but if the therapist is tall, dark, handsome, built like a ..................


ooooooh.....thats a whooooooooooole other story......

nevermind.....carry on.

Or in my case stacked like a big mac.

See. This is the cycle. Cow rapes stump. Stump rapes therapist. It's the circle of sodomy:csad:
 
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh....*backs out of thread*
 

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