IASKED FOR A VEGGIE BURGER, I GOT MEAT. I GOT MAD COW DISEASE NOW! I PAYED FOR THE BASTARD, I'M GONNA EAT IT!
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Posted 11 March 2004 - 6:15 PM
iguanapunk Escribi�:
um, oops, sorry. But I was angry, and a little under the influence. You bastards do it too.
Chill out dude, mad cow disease takes 15-20 years to develop. Life will eb boring by then, you'll be pissed after 2 pints, you'll like reading the news paper, and you'll hate all the music that's coming out at the time.
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Posted 11 March 2004 - 6:31 PM
No way, i'll always keep my ears open, well, providing I cut the ear hair that seems to grow there when you reach an old age. So, I got at least 15 years till I see the effects of CJD, fantastic, something to look forward to then ;)
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Posted 12 March 2004 - 1:16 AM
My grandmother likes my music.
He put on a turn-down collar, a black bow, and wore his Sunday tail-coat. As such, he looked spruce, and what his clothes would not do, his instinct for making the most of his good looks would.
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Posted 14 March 2004 - 6:25 PM
Well, just thought I'd let you know that I went to the place where I bought that bastard meat burger, and I complained. I did it in a nice way of course, and he apoligised and gave me back my money.
Thing is, everytime I buy a burger from there, I get home, stuff my face, but I feel sicker with each mouthful. Don't know I keep buying the bastard. Habit I guess.
It was a mates birthday yesterday, he'd brought along two of his mates, a massive pissed bastard and a gay tw@ who kept eyeing me up all night. I was dancing away and I looked into the croud and saw the bastard with his curled finger on his lip staring at me, and I knew what he was thinking; I want to bum you! Fukin hate gays!
Thing is, everytime I buy a burger from there, I get home, stuff my face, but I feel sicker with each mouthful. Don't know I keep buying the bastard. Habit I guess.
It was a mates birthday yesterday, he'd brought along two of his mates, a massive pissed bastard and a gay tw@ who kept eyeing me up all night. I was dancing away and I looked into the croud and saw the bastard with his curled finger on his lip staring at me, and I knew what he was thinking; I want to bum you! Fukin hate gays!
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