So silly, I get sillies. Which leads me to conclude I have the Sillyitus disease!
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"Originally posted by dragon madness: P-ballplaya1440 and popenasty have the best avvy's in this thread"
"Originally posted by paintballkid5291: Where's the Rofl Choppa when you need it?... you're gunna get flamed to hell"
"Originally posted by timmyballer67: Alone we are nothing. Together we can achieve epic lulz."
"Originally posted by Nick Alder:
Admiral, i detect large quatities of Bamf in this sector"
so the best thing for u to do is take control of things yourself
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They told me there was nothing out there, nothing to fear. But the night my parents were murdered I caught a glimpse of something. I've looked for it ever since. I went around the world, searched in all the shadows. And there is something out there in the darkness, something terrifying, something that will not stop until it gets revenge... Me
I sometimes feel silly too. Like when I am standing in line at Raleys staring blankly at the beige walls covered in dust. Then I like to think about all the hands that have touched the bathroom door handles in the last year. The bacteria that rests on that door handle, the dirt that rests on that handle, the filth. I step forward. There is a child on the right playing with a choochoo train on the railing that divides the check out aisles. It reminds me of my nihilistic childhood that lead to nothingness in my adulthood today. The beeping the scanner makes echoes ten fold in my head as eyes in the sky zoom out of the desolate wasteland of shoppers. I am next in line.
The kid drops the choochoo train on the ground and it goes thud. He looks at me and starts to cry. I pick up the train and hand it the boy who is jubilant to get his toy back. Yes. I am a silly person indeed.
wait, your silly is inflamed? you should see a doctor man
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""its a maxima...my car is a special edition v6 twin cam 3.5 liter...we clocked the thing in stock 1/4mile in 12 seconds without anything. the place we dragged it was on a road my friend KNEW to be a quarter mile. the specs were 235 horsepower dont ****ing tell me to get off drugs
edit: timed it with a stop watch 12.35 seconds""
"Originally posted by porky pig: Do it because **** those guys."
I sometimes feel silly too. Like when I am standing in line at Raleys staring blankly at the beige walls covered in dust. Then I like to think about all the hands that have touched the bathroom door handles in the last year. The bacteria that rests on that door handle, the dirt that rests on that handle, the filth. I step forward. There is a child on the right playing with a choochoo train on the railing that divides the check out aisles. It reminds me of my nihilistic childhood that lead to nothingness in my adulthood today. The beeping the scanner makes echoes ten fold in my head as eyes in the sky zoom out of the desolate wasteland of shoppers. I am next in line.
The kid drops the choochoo train on the ground and it goes thud. He looks at me and starts to cry. I pick up the train and hand it the boy who is jubilant to get his toy back. Yes. I am a silly person indeed.
