And it's spreading farther than glitter at a Twilight Cougar Fanservice Fluff Festival.Only on my shelves.There's a lot of dust collecting.I leave the door unlocked so she can her nooner.Wait until you get the restraining order and your binoculars consficated.Nope, my neighbor apparently can't get enough of me.Rosie and her Five Nymphomaniac Friends?He has an audience.What's the point when the monster lacks an audience?I do. It makes my monster even more monstrous.You have to trim if you want some trim.Runs around with nothing but a smile and a loincrotchelcloth for TOTP.So much for 5 years worth of pubes.
The hell I will.Zod will not be rushed by Houstonians. Zod is your General and does not take instructions. You, on the other hand, will take dictation.So go ahead and do it already!I will reduce your gaming essentials to ashes with my laser glare.Do your worst, I dare you!Kneel before your own damn self. Don't make me call in Kal-El!There is no El here. Only pain cultivated from disrespect.
You have wrote your last check you cannot cash, Houstonian.
You're doing very good with your dictation with your continuing responses to me, Houstonian. Continue dictation or exit to the Warehouse.
WT
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Actually I can thank my dad for being a very hard worker.You can thank the government you even have that stipend. Happy Fourth!At best I'll grant him one tenth.He's my proxy in absentia. You will grant him quarter.Is this directed at anybody here, or is this just something you are rambling about?Why can't people just be happy being themselves?
Philosophical discussion: brought to you by Kierkergard.
There are three kinds of people.1) Authentic people who are themselves and have their own opinions.
2) People who aren't really themselves because they don't think for themselves. They are only fit to be part of a group.
3) People who want to be other people.Who are you really?
Your father has nothing to do with it unless you're receiving dole separate from the government's, to be truthful.
And it's spreading farther than glitter at a Twilight Cougar Fanservice Fluff Festival.Only on my shelves.There's a lot of dust collecting.I leave the door unlocked so she can her nooner.Wait until you get the restraining order and your binoculars consficated.Nope, my neighbor apparently can't get enough of me.Rosie and her Five Nymphomaniac Friends?He has an audience.What's the point when the monster lacks an audience?I do. It makes my monster even more monstrous.You have to trim if you want some trim.Runs around with nothing but a smile and a loincrotchelcloth for TOTP.So much for 5 years worth of pubes.
Kleenex?
And it's spreading farther than glitter at a Twilight Cougar Fanservice Fluff Festival.*headexplodes*
Cougars? Where?
You're doing very good with your dictation with your continuing responses to me, Houstonian. Continue dictation or exit to the Warehouse.The hell I will.Zod will not be rushed by Houstonians. Zod is your General and does not take instructions. You, on the other hand, will take dictation.So go ahead and do it already!I will reduce your gaming essentials to ashes with my laser glare.Do your worst, I dare you!Kneel before your own damn self. Don't make me call in Kal-El!There is no El here. Only pain cultivated from disrespect.
You have wrote your last check you cannot cash, Houstonian.
Hmm..... You were saying, monsieur?
If only folks would gaze into my mirror.
Mine!
Your father has nothing to do with it unless you're receiving dole separate from the government's, to be truthful.Actually I can thank my dad for being a very hard worker.You can thank the government you even have that stipend. Happy Fourth!At best I'll grant him one tenth.He's my proxy in absentia. You will grant him quarter.Is this directed at anybody here, or is this just something you are rambling about?Why can't people just be happy being themselves?
Philosophical discussion: brought to you by Kierkergard.
There are three kinds of people.1) Authentic people who are themselves and have their own opinions.
2) People who aren't really themselves because they don't think for themselves. They are only fit to be part of a group.
3) People who want to be other people.Who are you really?
Well it is coming from the money he put into his 401k as well as the money he would have gotten if he retired.
Mine!!!
Mine!
What the threads not dead yet? Hmmm lets try even harder to break the boards
Mine!
yours!
Smurfing Mine!
They are afraid of what they might see in the shadow.
NoNoNoNoNoNoNo
Hmm..... You were saying, monsieur?You're doing very good with your dictation with your continuing responses to me, Houstonian. Continue dictation or exit to the Warehouse.The hell I will.Zod will not be rushed by Houstonians. Zod is your General and does not take instructions. You, on the other hand, will take dictation.So go ahead and do it already!I will reduce your gaming essentials to ashes with my laser glare.Do your worst, I dare you!Kneel before your own damn self. Don't make me call in Kal-El!There is no El here. Only pain cultivated from disrespect.
You have wrote your last check you cannot cash, Houstonian.
That's a Steve Jackson Cthulhu Dice.
You bore me, Houstonian.
Miiine!!!
Hmm..... You were saying, monsieur?You're doing very good with your dictation with your continuing responses to me, Houstonian. Continue dictation or exit to the Warehouse.The hell I will.Zod will not be rushed by Houstonians. Zod is your General and does not take instructions. You, on the other hand, will take dictation.So go ahead and do it already!I will reduce your gaming essentials to ashes with my laser glare.Do your worst, I dare you!Kneel before your own damn self. Don't make me call in Kal-El!There is no El here. Only pain cultivated from disrespect.
You have wrote your last check you cannot cash, Houstonian.
That's a Steve Jackson Cthulhu Dice.
You bore me, Houstonian.
Nope, it's real green kryptonite.
Well it is coming from the money he put into his 401k as well as the money he would have gotten if he retired.
Actually, that all goes to your mother.
They are afraid of what they might see in the shadow.peers in
Hmmm, looks like....Alec Baldwin?!?
And he's got a shiv!
You are what you buy at the store. So shop at my fine quality establishment.
So, nothing going on here?
I'm getting' all oogy.
Nope, it's real green kryptonite.Hmm..... You were saying, monsieur?You're doing very good with your dictation with your continuing responses to me, Houstonian. Continue dictation or exit to the Warehouse.The hell I will.Zod will not be rushed by Houstonians. Zod is your General and does not take instructions. You, on the other hand, will take dictation.So go ahead and do it already!I will reduce your gaming essentials to ashes with my laser glare.Do your worst, I dare you!Kneel before your own damn self. Don't make me call in Kal-El!There is no El here. Only pain cultivated from disrespect.
You have wrote your last check you cannot cash, Houstonian.
That's a Steve Jackson Cthulhu Dice.
You bore me, Houstonian.
That's like calling me a virgin. I think you got swindled, Houstonian.
Well it is coming from the money he put into his 401k as well as the money he would have gotten if he retired.Actually, that all goes to your mother.
Nope. Only a small portion of it goes to my mom as a separate check.
That's like calling me a virgin. I think you got swindled, Houstonian.Nope, it's real green kryptonite.Hmm..... You were saying, monsieur?You're doing very good with your dictation with your continuing responses to me, Houstonian. Continue dictation or exit to the Warehouse.The hell I will.Zod will not be rushed by Houstonians. Zod is your General and does not take instructions. You, on the other hand, will take dictation.So go ahead and do it already!I will reduce your gaming essentials to ashes with my laser glare.Do your worst, I dare you!Kneel before your own damn self. Don't make me call in Kal-El!There is no El here. Only pain cultivated from disrespect.
You have wrote your last check you cannot cash, Houstonian.
That's a Steve Jackson Cthulhu Dice.
You bore me, Houstonian.
How come it's working then?
I must take leave. I am bored.
Tesla, please clean up this detritus.
They are afraid of what they might see in the shadow.
*waves*
Oooooogy!
I must take leave. I am bored.
Tesla, please clean up this detritus.
As you command, my liege!!
*unleashes the Hounds of Tindalos*
.....brainnnnsssss
I couldn't agRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEAAAAALLLLLLPPPHHHHHHHH more, Vomit Guy.
Huzzah! I am victorious!