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What, WHat iS iT?| because i felt like it |
Posted: Sep 14 2008, 09:11 PM
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Scientologist  Group: Members Posts: 555 Joined: 13-December 07 Member No.: 46 Army: 11932 Country:   |
no comment
-------------------- The National Rifle Association reminds its members: Never fire a gun at your own body. Unless you are trying to seriously injure yourself.
FUCK FUCK COCK CUNT NIGGER! TAKE THAT SWEAR-O-METER! |
   
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| HypocrisyIsCool420 |
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 07:22 PM
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 THE SEXIEST SEXY IN THE SEXY WEST! Group: Admin Posts: 8,388,607 Joined: 18-May 07 Member No.: 1 Army: 4295816416 Country: |
Long. Anyway, I suppose most people look down on how they were in the past. I look down at myself now, and its the present! Thats gotta mean something! --------------------  I am the bringer of your wishes, Your saviour from doing work, The washer of your dishes,and You'll still get you mid-day perk. Estate agent, Your mansion and pot of gold, All the home comforts, Before you're getting tired and old. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. So when you hear me coming, Along halls and up the stairs, Get the black teapot, In the cupboard, under chairs, Forget all your wives tales, Or forecasts and dividends, E.R.N.I.E. feels vibrations, Only pays out to trusting friends. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. Keep your hand on the bottle, And your eyes glued upon the set, When the score cards come up, Could be you for the big one next. Publicity, no thank you, On the front page of the currant bun, They think you stink, But in the pub you'll be number one. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. |
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+Sep 6 2008, 02:12 AM-->| HypocrisyIsCool420 |
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 07:25 PM
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THE SEXIEST SEXY IN THE SEXY WEST! Group: Admin Posts: 8,388,607 Joined: 18-May 07 Member No.: 1 Army: 4295816416 Country: |
I have sex with cars all day. I just use the gas tank. Sometimes, before I make woopy, I urinate into the gastank of a handicapped persons car as he walks out of the store. -------------------- I am the bringer of your wishes, Your saviour from doing work, The washer of your dishes,and You'll still get you mid-day perk. Estate agent, Your mansion and pot of gold, All the home comforts, Before you're getting tired and old. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. So when you hear me coming, Along halls and up the stairs, Get the black teapot, In the cupboard, under chairs, Forget all your wives tales, Or forecasts and dividends, E.R.N.I.E. feels vibrations, Only pays out to trusting friends. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. Keep your hand on the bottle, And your eyes glued upon the set, When the score cards come up, Could be you for the big one next. Publicity, no thank you, On the front page of the currant bun, They think you stink, But in the pub you'll be number one. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. |
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| because i felt like it |
Posted: Sep 17 2008, 04:03 PM
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Scientologist Group: Members Posts: 555 Joined: 13-December 07 Member No.: 46 Army: 11932 Country: |
haha
-------------------- The National Rifle Association reminds its members: Never fire a gun at your own body. Unless you are trying to seriously injure yourself.
FUCK FUCK COCK CUNT NIGGER! TAKE THAT SWEAR-O-METER! |
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| HypocrisyIsCool420 |
Posted: Sep 17 2008, 04:59 PM
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THE SEXIEST SEXY IN THE SEXY WEST! Group: Admin Posts: 8,388,607 Joined: 18-May 07 Member No.: 1 Army: 4295816416 Country: |
Damn, it pissed them off. But they cant catch me.
-------------------- I am the bringer of your wishes, Your saviour from doing work, The washer of your dishes,and You'll still get you mid-day perk. Estate agent, Your mansion and pot of gold, All the home comforts, Before you're getting tired and old. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. So when you hear me coming, Along halls and up the stairs, Get the black teapot, In the cupboard, under chairs, Forget all your wives tales, Or forecasts and dividends, E.R.N.I.E. feels vibrations, Only pays out to trusting friends. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. Keep your hand on the bottle, And your eyes glued upon the set, When the score cards come up, Could be you for the big one next. Publicity, no thank you, On the front page of the currant bun, They think you stink, But in the pub you'll be number one. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. |
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| Baby Eater |
Posted: Sep 17 2008, 04:59 PM
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 He eats fucking babys, what else? Group: Super Moderator and Friends Posts: 816 Joined: 3-January 08 Member No.: 49 Country:  |
Those are one of those moments where you feel guilty of laughing.
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| HypocrisyIsCool420 |
Posted: Sep 18 2008, 05:58 PM
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THE SEXIEST SEXY IN THE SEXY WEST! Group: Admin Posts: 8,388,607 Joined: 18-May 07 Member No.: 1 Army: 4295816416 Country: |
Yeah. I probably should feel guilty for making a little kid almost cry, but I dont. I was just staring at him through the window, honest. It couldnt take the pressure, I guess.
-------------------- I am the bringer of your wishes, Your saviour from doing work, The washer of your dishes,and You'll still get you mid-day perk. Estate agent, Your mansion and pot of gold, All the home comforts, Before you're getting tired and old. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. So when you hear me coming, Along halls and up the stairs, Get the black teapot, In the cupboard, under chairs, Forget all your wives tales, Or forecasts and dividends, E.R.N.I.E. feels vibrations, Only pays out to trusting friends. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. Keep your hand on the bottle, And your eyes glued upon the set, When the score cards come up, Could be you for the big one next. Publicity, no thank you, On the front page of the currant bun, They think you stink, But in the pub you'll be number one. One more try, Try to get what you've never had, Five more bob, For the whole world that can't be bad. We can't all win, Look it's happening, The future's looking not so bleak, A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. A thousand winners every week. |
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| because i felt like it |
Posted: Sep 18 2008, 07:02 PM
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Scientologist Group: Members Posts: 555 Joined: 13-December 07 Member No.: 46 Army: 11932 Country: |
How old was he?
-------------------- The National Rifle Association reminds its members: Never fire a gun at your own body. Unless you are trying to seriously injure yourself.
FUCK FUCK COCK CUNT NIGGER! TAKE THAT SWEAR-O-METER! |
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