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Thursday, September 22, 2005 9:36 AM
DUCESTECUM
Thursday, September 22, 2005 10:11 AM
MALICIOUS
Thursday, September 22, 2005 10:15 AM
Thursday, September 22, 2005 11:06 AM
OXYOPIA
Thursday, September 22, 2005 1:59 PM
Thursday, September 22, 2005 3:18 PM
BLUEBOMBER
Thursday, September 22, 2005 4:05 PM
TJACK
Thursday, September 22, 2005 4:16 PM
THEGREYJEDI
Thursday, September 22, 2005 4:20 PM
NOX2HED
Quote:Originally posted by Malicious: A "friend" of mine (a MAN of course) sent these to me: Darn, it's good to be a man..... >snip Your underwear is $8.95 for a six-pack >snip
Thursday, September 22, 2005 4:34 PM
WILDHEAVENFARM
Thursday, September 22, 2005 5:13 PM
SERENITYVALLEY
Friday, September 23, 2005 12:12 AM
Friday, September 23, 2005 12:14 AM
Quote:Originally posted by Malicious: A "friend" of mine (a MAN of course) sent these to me: Darn, it's good to be a man..... Your last name stays put The garage is all yours Wedding plans take care of themselves Chocolate is just another snack You can be President You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park Car mechanics tell you the truth The world is your urinal You never have to drive to another gas station because this one is just too "icky" Same work, more pay Wrinkles add character Wedding dress-$5,000; tux rental $100 People never stare at your chest when you are talking to them The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected New shos don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet One mood, ALL the time Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat You know stuff about tanks A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase You can open all your own jars You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness If someone forgets to invite you to something, he or she can still be your friend Your underwear is $8.95 for a six-pack Everything on your face stays its original color Three pairs of shoes are more than enough You don't have to stop and think which way to turn a nut on a bolt You almost never have strap problems in public You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes You don't have to shave below your neck Your belly usually hides your big hips One wallet and one pair of shoes, one color, all seasons You can "do" your nails with a pocket knife You have freedom of choice concerning growing a mustache You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives, on December 24th in 45 min. or less Now do you understand why men are so cheerful Mal-licious I'm going to add cursing and the hurling about of things to my repertoire.
Friday, September 23, 2005 12:15 AM
Quote:Originally posted by Malicious: Oh, and here's one our beloved Jefe Magnifico de la ThisLand Brownitopia (BadgersHat) sent me, it's in the religious theme that started this thread: Three men died on Christmas Eve and were met by Saint Peter at the Pearly Gates. "In honor of this holy season," Saint Peter said, "you must each possess something that symbolizes Christmas to get into heaven." The first man fumbled through his pockets and pulled out a lighter. He flicked it on. "It represents a candle," he said. "You may pass through the Pearly Gates," Saint Peter said. The second man reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys. He shook them and said, "They're bells." Saint Peter said, "You may pass through the Pearly Gates." The third man started searching desperately through his pockets and finally pulled out a pair of women's panties. St. Peter looked at them with a raised eyebrow and asked, "And just what do those symbolize?" The man replied, "They're Carol's." Mal-licious I'm going to add cursing and the hurling about of things to my repertoire.
Friday, September 23, 2005 12:25 AM
Friday, September 23, 2005 4:56 AM
LETOV
Quote:Originally posted by SerenityValley: Now if you can tell me which classic (as far as I'm concerned) TV Show this is from (without looking it up!), I will...well I won't really do anything but love you forever, but that should be enough. My mate bought a pair of shoes with artificial intelligence. Smart Shoes, they were called. No matter how blind drunk you were, they could always get you home. He got ratted one night in Oslo, and woke up the next morning in Burma. See, the shoes got bored. They wanted to see the world. He couldn't get rid of them. Whenever he sold them, they'd show up again the next day and kick the door down. Last thing he heard, they'd robbed a car and driven into a canal. - They couldn't steer. Petersen was blown away about by it. He went to see a priest. He said that the shoes had gone to heaven. It turns out shoes have "souls". http://www.simple-assault.com/Firefly.htm
Friday, September 23, 2005 5:15 AM
Quote: Oh man, I love Red Dwarf.
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