Martin Luther King
#1
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:19
If you can not stand, then ask, and I will help.
Please do not steal.
It is not yours. You cannot gain from it.
Please do not steal
#2
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:20
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Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:20
#4
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:21
#5
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:21
#6
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:23
UndercoverDoctor wrote...
I hope everyone has a wonderful Arbor day!
Happy Saint Patricks Day!
#7
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:24
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Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:24
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Guest_Massadonious_*
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:25
Guest_Massadonious_*
Modifié par Massadonious, 21 janvier 2010 - 09:26 .
#10
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:27
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Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:28
#12
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:28
#13
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:28
I want a desertRaiyu wrote...
I will school you
#14
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:29
#15
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:29
BalloonsNovacain999 wrote...
My most memorable holiday was that one Christmas Eve 12 years ago. Our family made the long sojourn to Uncle Mitch's rustic cabin in the foothills. On Christmas Eve we made a camp fire under the majestic pine trees and roasted marshmallows. I'll never forget the fragrance of that fire as we sang Christmas carols and ate s'mores. As we waited for Uncle Mitch to tune his guitar we heard the night owl's call, and it was almost as if he was celebrating the birth of the Christ with us that night. At midnight, we broke camp and enjoyed a warm mug of cocoa before bed. It was a night I'll never forget. That morning we awoke to find that Uncle Mitch had died in his sleep. In keeping with his wishes we took his lifeless body to the cool lake, placed him in his Pelican Navigator Canoe, and burned his body like the heathen kings of old.
#16
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:30
Novacain999 wrote...
My most memorable holiday was that one Christmas Eve 12 years ago. Our family made the long sojourn to Uncle Mitch's rustic cabin in the foothills. On Christmas Eve we made a camp fire under the majestic pine trees and roasted marshmallows. I'll never forget the fragrance of that fire as we sang Christmas carols and ate s'mores. As we waited for Uncle Mitch to tune his guitar we heard the night owl's call, and it was almost as if he was celebrating the birth of the Christ with us that night. At midnight, we broke camp and enjoyed a warm mug of cocoa before bed. It was a night I'll never forget. That morning we awoke to find that Uncle Mitch had died in his sleep. In keeping with his wishes we took his lifeless body to the cool lake, placed him in his Pelican Navigator Canoe, and burned his body like the heathen kings of old.
Awesome
#17
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:31
#18
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:33
UndercoverDoctor wrote...
Did you know if you say jesus backwards it kinda sounds like sausage?
Soylent Jesus is People.
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Guest_Massadonious_*
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:34
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#20
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:35
They were stuffed
#21
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:35
Basically Jesus was made out of sausage.Novacain999 wrote...
UndercoverDoctor wrote...
Did you know if you say jesus backwards it kinda sounds like sausage?
Soylent Jesus is People.
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Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:35
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Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:38
#24
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:39
Get off my back, lest you find yourself stuffed and with nothing more to eat or sh,, with.
#25
Posté 21 janvier 2010 - 09:40
Raiyu wrote...
If they asked what was her name, they may find some joy in helping me because I cant quite see her face or get the nerve, but damn if she does'nt walk with Meg Ryan lip.
Get off my back, lest you find yourself stuffed and with nothing more to eat or sh,, with.
I DON'T HAVE ANY BANANAS!




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