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Post by D341Jerman on Jul 10, 2006 16:56:19 GMT -5
Pastatic Palisades, pork plastered pinwheel! I never before always have sometimes can would often seldom see the vibrations of massive cowlicks undulating through colonic winds! Baby diapers. A mysterious bottle of franc blaster-cabin reeks faintly of leek-juice and london-bound loggers! I eat, but never on sundays, tuesdays, thursdays, saturdays, mondays, wednesdays, fridays, or double sundays. Moke. Octagon!
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Post by D341Jerman on Aug 1, 2007 23:39:01 GMT -5
WHAT WHAT? AWRIGHT.
I once jumped floppily into a disaster-ridden hamper sledge and the plastic bins of yore that populate yonder hillside and yonder moving butthole (aka yonder bearded lady) but then there was this anorexic sound, like the gluttonous touchdown of a garbage truck being dropped from the empire state building and swallowed whole by a whale-sized pot of petunias named Billton, and I fell over upways to the moon (for a dollar). No snacks! I factory jabbers in the jibba!
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Post by D341Applebabycan on Aug 2, 2007 22:46:21 GMT -5
forget about the chugly bag or the noggra harp might eat your samples dont belive all the things never said for tv is not my mom and the hag toe bog bean looks like a ramp!!!!!
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Post by D341Jerman on Aug 2, 2007 23:02:04 GMT -5
That's frikkin awesome. Hamperdankle style mah good Shatner.
Hibbert's hardware is the home of a rotten camper that jaggeds the poonters on flapjack saturdays and soviet sundays! Stop the watering can! STOP IT! I cant let it jump on my ankle or James will be a cowboy with lightning, thunder and confederation! GIANT PICKLE PLUGS!
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Post by D341Jerman on Oct 17, 2007 20:53:14 GMT -5
Fudge goats! Massive mammaries on a meekmok farm!
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Post by D341Jerman on Jan 16, 2013 20:12:26 GMT -5
Dolly wally wooga bagga! Eat the dak! Farm the stink! Juice the bagel!
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Post by ~[myou]~ on Jan 16, 2013 21:52:16 GMT -5
^Lol if you've ever played borderlands, that sounds like something one of the psychos would say x)
pants on a journey have a way of falling for furry bagels and ceiling chairs that yell at you contemptuously
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Post by D341Kenshin on Jan 16, 2013 22:42:40 GMT -5
(borderlands is a good game) Monkeys like to jump rope with squirrel entrails on suspenders sunday under the light of flaming mailboxes
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Post by D341Jerman on Jan 16, 2013 22:45:45 GMT -5
Agreed. Love Borderlands!
Those who grote must also hamperdankle. Those who do not grote must be from the underside of the cowboy rainbow. Have you hamperdankled your grote today?
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