I miss careless days, which have been replaced by constant opinon influencing dolts.
You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, instead, you should read every single book to see what every book is about before you even come close to judging its viability.
I also miss Razzles. Fuckin A those were the best candies!
Ahh, yet another reason i love you, finally SOMEONE who understands the paradox that is Razzles.
For centuries, theologians have been explaining the unknowable in terms of the-not-worth-knowing.
- HL Mencken
Lie together like butt.
Presenting the GFuture, soon to be the Gnow, reality presented by Google.
Welcome to GEarth.
~Baske in the randomness~
"Right on" "Sweet" "Good" "Of course" "Why not?" "Okay" "Abosolutely" "Nice" "Wicked" "Awesome"
"Rad" "Gnar" "Spiffy" "Tubular" "I understand" "I concede" "I guess" "Not bad" "On the button" "The bee's knees"
"The cat's meow"
~The bandit’s body slumped to the ground, knees hitting first,followed by the rest.His dead weight pushed dust into the air in a swirling cloud.The blood flowed from his head,splicing like river canals,delaying slightly on pebbles before flowing on through the street.~
And secondly, you're not supposed to swear...please keep it to the minimum. I'm sure you all love to throw the F word round like we're talking about marriage here, but please, somebody think of the children.
Nate wrote:And if YWS ever does become a company, Jack will be the President of European Operations. In fact, I'm just going to call him that anyways.
Once I asked what that meant, because it was used in a sentence as an adjective. And they said they honestly dont know.
You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, instead, you should read every single book to see what every book is about before you even come close to judging its viability.
Hahaha.
The dog B*oll*ks. How could I have forgotten.
Not to forget
"Thank-you" "If you please" "props" "congratulations" and "finally!"
Sorry aboot da cussin' dere boss.
~The bandit’s body slumped to the ground, knees hitting first,followed by the rest.His dead weight pushed dust into the air in a swirling cloud.The blood flowed from his head,splicing like river canals,delaying slightly on pebbles before flowing on through the street.~
It was more of a "Whats with the motherfething lag?!"
"Ugh, Boss? Wez gettin' shot up!"
You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, instead, you should read every single book to see what every book is about before you even come close to judging its viability.
For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion. — Mary Shelley, Frankenstein