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April 04, 2004 -- 11:59 PM
posted by nobody knows my face

    Talk on here is gettin so damn old
    I swear it's got vericose veins.
    I'm feelin pissy (truth be told)
    so I'm hitchin up bellicose reigns.
    Foot planted in stirrup upon my warhorse
    tongue planted firmly in cheek;
    galloping now en route to your course
    and a whip of the tongue slays the meek.

April 04, 2004 -- 11:32 PM
posted by nobody knows my face

    Okay, to reiterate (well, to quote it actually) from my last message: "They [vice] KNOW it's not a swastika." Jeez people. All of you are missing the whole fucking point; so why don't we just drop it now anyway?

    And Percy... for the love of all things good stop being such a pussy and click the fuckin link already. I clicked it the second I saw it and it was even better than tub girl! Panzy-ass-Percy... step up already!!! I know you've got it in you. Oh yeah... and go tell your mom off while you're at it. Tell her to go kneel in the basement for a few hours every day until she smartens the fuck up.

    It's all about BALLS my friends. And before you get all "CHAUVINIST!!!" on my ass (I'm the best feminist I know... and humble too!)... you don't have to have testicles to have BALLS. BALLS is a state of mind. BALLAGE is a way of life. The lesson in all this? Why, I'm glad you asked! So I'll tell you: stop living in fear and ignorance. If your balls get stepped on they get stepped on. Life goes on. But the moment you start worrying about your balls is the moment your life grinds to a halt. Life doesn't go on for the man (yeah, yeah... or woman... it's just a fuckin metaphor) who can't take his hands off his balls.

    The SEX PISTOLS knew it all along: NEVERMIND THE BOLLOCKS.

April 04, 2004 -- 11:32 PM
posted by mc eric

    tonight's gonna be longy
    all night bonkers gong show gongy
    no sleep song songy d'ja mean lulaby
    nas said life's a bitch and then you die
    gettin' high is what i have in mind
    i mean marks just look at the charts of my kind
    the stamina of keepin' this A+ i will just have to find

April 04, 2004 -- 10:42 PM
posted by edo

    The Juno's in Edmonton!

    ...

    And in other news my cat barfed on the stairs. Back to you...

April 04, 2004 -- 7:45 PM
posted by Pushbrug The Crazy

    Sorry no rhyme - just rants

    FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK

    ok i think that's enough

April 04, 2004 -- 6:41 PM
posted by P

Dam you Tay!!! AGAAHAHGHAHHHH!

April 04, 2004 -- 6:39 PM
posted by P

    Pass da scat? No thx,
    I'd rather chat, tit fo tat,
    with any otha villainous cat,
    play Mortal Kombat on a table mat -
    anything but that. What u say?
    T.U.B.? I can tell ya fo sho
    she ain't no B.U.T. That girl needs
    ta cap the gap befo it gets chapped
    cuz I don't got enuff saran wrap.

April 04, 2004 -- 2:15 PM
posted by mc eric

    or does you really mean Ali?
    get grilled like Foreman, pally

April 03, 2004 -- 11:39 PM
posted by P

OooOooOoo, barfed. Which reminds me of an incident on the bus a ways back when Paras and I used to be on the same route....

April 03, 2004 -- 10:32 PM
posted by EXcaliBur

    Fee Fi Fo Fum
    Cassius Clay here i come

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