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#35
On a beach with no ocean
Joined: Aug 2006
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From: Unmanned
Well now lookee here boys! Looks like one of them dang ole chi-com websurfin' mind control experts has done got aholt of this thread.
What are you talkin' about with this ex-patriot stuff? I reckon you'd like that plenty now would'nt you huh?
I ain't gonna head your way and fly some dang ole Chineese Yak or somethin' like that with a navigator bubble up front because ya'll ain't got proper navigational aids and just because you got all the cheap CHinese food in the World!
What do you know about Ginger anyways? Are they showin' Gilligan's Island over there? She's a good American girl! Adios Muchacho! Shakespear weren't Chinese neither!
What are you talkin' about with this ex-patriot stuff? I reckon you'd like that plenty now would'nt you huh?
I ain't gonna head your way and fly some dang ole Chineese Yak or somethin' like that with a navigator bubble up front because ya'll ain't got proper navigational aids and just because you got all the cheap CHinese food in the World!
What do you know about Ginger anyways? Are they showin' Gilligan's Island over there? She's a good American girl! Adios Muchacho! Shakespear weren't Chinese neither!
Not only do I train the Chinese, but I eat their food to.
And yes ginger is a ginger. And dammit, ginger just tastes good!
#36
The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.
#38
Works Every Weekend
Joined: Apr 2006
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"An extensive website proving that chemtrails are a secret government conspiracy..."
AEROSOL OPERATION CRIMES & COVER-UP
They have a message board. I didn't go on because I am on a trip and don't have my tinfoil hat.
WW
AEROSOL OPERATION CRIMES & COVER-UP
They have a message board. I didn't go on because I am on a trip and don't have my tinfoil hat.
WW
#39
Pirates...
If you were a pirate would you be a good one or a bad one?
What would be your incentives/demands most of the time?
What kind of equipment and crew would you have?
-or-
Would you be a pirate hunter???
If you were a pirate would you be a good one or a bad one?
What would be your incentives/demands most of the time?
What kind of equipment and crew would you have?
-or-
Would you be a pirate hunter???
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