What's the point of this thread? :ehh:
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What's the point of this thread? :ehh:
I never worked that out to be honest with youQuote:
Originally Posted by Jacob Roman
The original intention was to keep Bonker contained, but obviously the Super Ninja Death Squad made sure that didn't happen.
:cry:
Moreover, his spinnaker's left pocket contains lint that is umbued (by the idiot yokels) with special healing powers, but at the same they time fear the windlass's deadly stare.
So you see the inevitable conundrum this leaves us with. To risk injury or death merely to anoint onesself with some inert fluff or to just discard this as idle folklore?
It would be a brave man that swabs a piece of eight on this benighted vessel.
Avast ye!
Is it something to do with the elderly?Quote:
What's the point of this thread?
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Originally Posted by crptcblade
Oannes makes certain that we never tie our coat hangers like a polishing deodorant.
Its peanut butter jelly time!
Cheap thrills for all cholera ridden plastic turnips.
Hippo feet smell nice when dipped in purfume.
This golden chair is your bittersweet caviarness.
May the cruzer sit beside you.
Another one of today's concerned repurchases.
Its Peanut Butter Jelly Time!Quote:
Originally Posted by damasterjo
Its Peanut Butter Jelly Time!Quote:
Originally Posted by damasterjo
Where's my lobster-trousers?
What a big thread you've created 5 years ago man :DQuote:
Originally Posted by Bonker Gudd
bonker gudd you must be proud!
Naquita and sober snowflakes... now there is butter. :)
I swollowed the AUP :(
Orange navels are intellectually superior to silver-platted cathodes. :blush:
World Cup Snorkelling fever!! It infects your grime.
Bonker is wearing my third llama.
Ooooh, i shouldn't have eaten that mouse... :sick:
Bonker compiled my lobsters with the following switches:
/o /enc:utf8 /verbose:4
Today's asparagus was lovingly prepared by King Foghorn XVI of Iceland.
Shall we not mention the Hansford gravy disaster to your pulpy groin again?
I am under attack by seven Dale Wintons. :groovy:
Anyone seen my time machine?
Pentagons and dodecahedron shaped muffins!
I have just been eaten by a rogue poet.
Styrofoam must not be vilified like red pantyhose.
Wrong Link ;)
yesterday's spaghetti
:eek2: - :blush: - changed.Quote:
Originally Posted by thegreatone
I thought it was a dangerous chicken or something.
I've snowed on top of your three-pronged wolves.
Hark at the mating chimney!
Please order an additional pumpkin.
I'm being blamed for the dewdrop stationettes.