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infidel wrote:
Thread over. Infidel wins. Ultimate Buttsecks, ftw.
Also, IBTL.
Post also, cocks.
Feb 14, 2008 05:42
Threads don't get locked, anymore. Siren just combines all the unrelated posts into a new topic in general chat, off the front page.
Or was she just doing that with mine?
Or was she just doing that with mine?
Feb 14, 2008 06:04
at least check owr hard work first si.
Feb 14, 2008 06:12
Jhood and derami....
BUTTSECKS!!
~LuCkY
hahaha
Feb 14, 2008 06:17
Jhood and derami....
Get a life, kid..
Feb 14, 2008 06:22
bahahahahahha jhood dont even get me started, I think we all know who needs to get a life here.....
ya blah blah blah repost repost repost just do us all a favor save 10 mins. of your life and STFU!
ya blah blah blah repost repost repost just do us all a favor save 10 mins. of your life and STFU!
Feb 14, 2008 06:32
I think we all know who needs to get a life
I'm sure you have some brainless posse that lives to back you up on whatever you say but that doesn't really strengthen your argument like you'd think it would. Preempting your "LOL HJOOD GAY ASSS NERD SPEAK " reply, I'd like to remind you that your ghetto standards don't apply to me as I don't live in some run-down drug shack in the ruins of Michigan.
Feb 14, 2008 06:38
(watch this is gonna be jhoods next comment)
Oh! well.. your the one who needs a life.. you play bolo all day and you also make more posts than i do hahhaha i think my sweater is wayyy better than lucky's its baby blue and i spent alot of money on it
Lucky: Blah blah blah
jhood: your a loser lucky!! you play bolo all day and you dont have a job even though you got hit by a car and cant walk your still a loser blah blah blah get a life... only reson i say that is cause i have no life of my own so im gonna go annoy everybody on winbolo so i can make myself feel better and cry to myself till i can use it to lube up derami meat stick.. then we can have BUTTSECKS!!
Oh! well.. your the one who needs a life.. you play bolo all day and you also make more posts than i do hahhaha i think my sweater is wayyy better than lucky's its baby blue and i spent alot of money on it
Lucky: Blah blah blah
jhood: your a loser lucky!! you play bolo all day and you dont have a job even though you got hit by a car and cant walk your still a loser blah blah blah get a life... only reson i say that is cause i have no life of my own so im gonna go annoy everybody on winbolo so i can make myself feel better and cry to myself till i can use it to lube up derami meat stick.. then we can have BUTTSECKS!!
Feb 14, 2008 06:47
Oh! well.. your the one who needs a life.. you play bolo all day and you also make more posts than i do hahhaha i think my sweater is wayyy better than lucky's its baby blue and i spent alot of money on it
Feb 14, 2008 07:25
yeess, ya see that im fuckin sweet!
Feb 14, 2008 07:56
hahaha
jhood and lucky are back together =]
jhood and lucky are back together =]
Feb 14, 2008 11:31
hey lucky do you and jhood talk or did jhood get banned so u created lucky? cant see any other way to predict that unless jhood just went along. does anyone have a list of banned players or not?
Feb 14, 2008 13:00
The joke was that lucky and I are able to predict each other's response because we're just repeating the same shit over and over.
And then I started to feel bad.. in a desperate attempt, I hopped onto AIM to catch Lucky before he signed off for the night. The planets must have been aligned, because there he was, online, waiting for my apology. I IM'ed him, we talked for a few hours, and finally I let him know that I was looking to sign off and get some sleep from a long day of tying cattle to trees at the ranch. We talked for about 10 more minutes, and finally he invited me over for coffee. I looked at the clock, and figured, why not? Little did I know!
I hopped a cab and met Luck downtown. His eyes seemed to reflect the world and his grin made me tremble in the knees. Upon ordering, we sat down at a table for two to collect our thoughts, but suddenly something sparked and the next thing I knew, we were running toward the door chasing down the cabbie who just ordered a tall Latte, to go, with the tip I gave him.
We stumbled into his apartment like two dogs licking peanut butter off a homeless man's crotch. He ripped off my clothes to reveal my huge breasts and threw me onto the floor. I roared like thunder while every thrust of his four-inch meatloaf opened a new door in my life. Finally, after.. hell, I don't know - 12 orgasms? he stopped and turned me over. We went at it like dogs for hours, until I was so exhausted that I changed genders just to repulse him into stopping. We fell asleep in each other's arms.. peaceful, and quietly.
I guess the sunbeams woke me up. I looked over, but Luck was gone. Well-rested and sore.. very, very sore, I got dressed and took a thoughtful busride home. We never spoke again, but one day.. one, wonderful day.. we shall meet again.
And then I started to feel bad.. in a desperate attempt, I hopped onto AIM to catch Lucky before he signed off for the night. The planets must have been aligned, because there he was, online, waiting for my apology. I IM'ed him, we talked for a few hours, and finally I let him know that I was looking to sign off and get some sleep from a long day of tying cattle to trees at the ranch. We talked for about 10 more minutes, and finally he invited me over for coffee. I looked at the clock, and figured, why not? Little did I know!
I hopped a cab and met Luck downtown. His eyes seemed to reflect the world and his grin made me tremble in the knees. Upon ordering, we sat down at a table for two to collect our thoughts, but suddenly something sparked and the next thing I knew, we were running toward the door chasing down the cabbie who just ordered a tall Latte, to go, with the tip I gave him.
We stumbled into his apartment like two dogs licking peanut butter off a homeless man's crotch. He ripped off my clothes to reveal my huge breasts and threw me onto the floor. I roared like thunder while every thrust of his four-inch meatloaf opened a new door in my life. Finally, after.. hell, I don't know - 12 orgasms? he stopped and turned me over. We went at it like dogs for hours, until I was so exhausted that I changed genders just to repulse him into stopping. We fell asleep in each other's arms.. peaceful, and quietly.
I guess the sunbeams woke me up. I looked over, but Luck was gone. Well-rested and sore.. very, very sore, I got dressed and took a thoughtful busride home. We never spoke again, but one day.. one, wonderful day.. we shall meet again.
Feb 14, 2008 17:53
Thuggin4life wrote:hey lucky do you and jhood talk or did jhood get banned so u created lucky? cant see any other way to predict that unless jhood just went along. does anyone have a list of banned players or not?
why do u want a list of people that are banned man? whats it to u? as long as u can still join things whats the problem?
Feb 14, 2008 17:57
jhood wrote:... until I was so exhausted that I changed genders just to repulse him into stopping.
Malcolm was right! Life found a way.
Feb 14, 2008 18:14
and now back to more:
Feb 14, 2008 18:46
jhood wrote:The joke was that lucky and I are able to predict each other's response because we're just repeating the same shit over and over.
That is one thing i can agree with.
jhood wrote:
And then I started to feel bad.. in a desperate attempt, I hopped onto AIM to catch Lucky before he signed off for the night. The planets must have been aligned, because there he was, online, waiting for my apology. I IM'ed him, we talked for a few hours, and finally I let him know that I was looking to sign off and get some sleep from a long day of tying cattle to trees at the ranch. We talked for about 10 more minutes, and finally he invited me over for coffee. I looked at the clock, and figured, why not? Little did I know!
I hopped a cab and met Luck downtown. His eyes seemed to reflect the world and his grin made me tremble in the knees. Upon ordering, we sat down at a table for two to collect our thoughts, but suddenly something sparked and the next thing I knew, we were running toward the door chasing down the cabbie who just ordered a tall Latte, to go, with the tip I gave him.
We stumbled into his apartment like two dogs licking peanut butter off a homeless man's crotch. He ripped off my clothes to reveal my huge breasts and threw me onto the floor. I roared like thunder while every thrust of his four-inch meatloaf opened a new door in my life. Finally, after.. hell, I don't know - 12 orgasms? he stopped and turned me over. We went at it like dogs for hours, until I was so exhausted that I changed genders just to repulse him into stopping. We fell asleep in each other's arms.. peaceful, and quietly.
I guess the sunbeams woke me up. I looked over, but Luck was gone. Well-rested and sore.. very, very sore, I got dressed and took a thoughtful busride home. We never spoke again, but one day.. one, wonderful day.. we shall meet again.
...Why are you tellin us your dreams jhood......Uuuuggggghhhhhhhh!! U actually came up with that.....thats just sick man