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November 12th, 2005, 08:44 AM
#91
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November 12th, 2005, 08:45 AM
#92
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November 12th, 2005, 08:45 AM
#93
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BREAK ON THROUGH TO THE OTHER SIDE! WITH SKULLS!
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November 12th, 2005, 08:47 AM
#94
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You can't sell it, you can't get a different colour, you don't ever get to see it-
IT'S A SKULL! AND I'M AGRESSIVE WITH MY LITTLE SKULL BOY BULLSHIT THAT some one else MADE UP FOR MY DEMOGRAPHIC!
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November 12th, 2005, 08:48 AM
#95
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This is post 62. There is a chance that I fall asleep before I get to 97. You better hope so.
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November 12th, 2005, 08:50 AM
#96
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Now I'll allways know which post of mine was my 63 post. I'll look back to this and say, wow, I was tripping balls, and not quite sleepy enough yet, and that is my 63 post that means so much to everybody I loved.
Well I got knews for you, me. One day, everyone who loves me will be dead, and I will be alone on this chance planet, save many sodomites, which I shall be forced to fraternize with.
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November 12th, 2005, 08:52 AM
#97
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Captain's log 64. Everything past my face is blurry and awesome. Are you past my face?
You may be blurry, but you're no hot shit. you're shit, and I'm champagne.
You know, Champagne is not champagne if it's not from champagne.
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November 12th, 2005, 08:56 AM
#98
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I really don't see any reason for you to still be at the computer. Haven't you killed your soul enough for one day?
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November 12th, 2005, 08:57 AM
#99
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66. What shall we use to fill the empty spaces?
I feel uncomfortable when people talk to me, but I want nothing more than for someone to call up, and try to talk to me, so I can pretend I'm busy.
Yep. I'm doing important things.
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November 12th, 2005, 09:01 AM
#100
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67 skulls on a dead mans chest. Cut off the bunny's ears, let's see if he'll come back.
It's fun to have a pet, because then, If I feel like it, I can totally not remember to feed it. Because to my turtle, I am God. I am Satan. I am worthless, becuase for some reason I have a turtle, well out of it's natural habitat, in a glass box, so I can look at it.
Pictures let you look at it, but you don't get the same god rush, that erection that cuts you on your zipper becuase your cat is dead, and the bunny knows better than to come back.
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