Mikeinsmd
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Mikey,
We have woman around here who can make a wad of paper towels disappear. A coffee can, well that is just minor progression.
Mikey,
We have woman around here who can make a wad of paper towels disappear. A coffee can, well that is just minor progression.
Mikey,
We have woman around here who can make a wad of paper towels disappear. A coffee can, well that is just minor progression.
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Mikey,
We have woman around here who can make a wad of paper towels disappear. A coffee can, well that is just minor progression.
Mikey,
We have woman around here who can make a wad of paper towels disappear. A coffee can, well that is just minor progression.
Get the hell out of here if you don't know what you're talking about. Or I'm going to have StoneCold's kid beat you with a bowling pin.
Don't you have to turn yourself in or something?:bragger:
Don't you have to turn yourself in or something?
Would you believe I had to call the principal today? A boy during recess yesterday kicked K.Or worse, it could end up in a juice box war.
sorry, inside joke.
On a more serious note, when I was in first grade, I had an admirer who chased me around the playground playing his little pastic guitar. I hit him over the head with it. He never bothered me again! And nobody got in trouble! Why can't things be just that simple again like they used to be?
I don't know if I should or let Baby Jesus
I don't know if I should or let Baby Jesus
Serious, Rose - tell her what your kid does when some punk gives her a rash
I ROCKED OUT TO THAT SONG!!
When we were younger, my cousins were at my house and the two girls were in the backyard playing in the sandbox. The older one swiped some sand from the younger one's pile, so the younger one walked away, calmly returned with a croquet mallet, and busted her sister in the head. They're still highly dysfunctional.When I was in 6th grade, this punk was picking on one of my friends. When I stepped in, he slapped me in the face. About that time we were lining up to go back to class and when the other kids went back, I went to the equipment closet and got a hockey stick. Walked into the class and cracked him a nice little slapshot upside the head.
I did get in trouble, though.
When we were younger, my cousins were at my house and the two girls were in the backyard playing in the sandbox. The older one swiped some sand from the younger one's pile, so the younger one walked away, calmly returned with a croquet mallet, and busted her sister in the head. They're still highly dysfunctional.
I ROCKED OUT TO THAT SONG!!
Why exactly should meaness be tolerated?