*Inter, ever hear of having fun? Everyone on these fourms is obsessed with post counts.. sheesh, lighten up, you can make my post count 2,000 or -200, its just a number. Also, if you dislike these topics then dont open them and read them.*
I feel I must agree... you can search this entire 'off topic' forum, and if you find anything useful, well then, you're idea of useful is a little blurry. Think of this as like a rubber room.
Way to mess this up guys. <!--emo&:p--><img src="http://www.natural-selection.org/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/tounge.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':p'><!--endemo-->
look up and u´ll see one guy... <!--emo&:p--><img src="http://www.natural-selection.org/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/tounge.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=':p'><!--endemo-->
[ya know... if you wanted to screw up my one word story... you could've done it in another thread >=O, well, anyways, the 100th post to the story! I think we have a new record for most responses to a single thread!]
(Wow, I kicked an Alien's butt!<!--emo&;)--><img src="http://www.natural-selection.org/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/wink.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=';)'><!--endemo-->
One Day a TSA soldier was reloading the automatic sentry. Suddenly three-hundred scantily clad bobs with a small fetish for blood came charging towards Greedo, who bent over and *Radio Edit*. When the meteor slammed into Greedo's toe he bawled, then almost stripped his screw to defend his toe. And Bob certainly didn't cough up anyone's head. Instead, he vomitted over a TSA body when the other than the self-obsessed Bob jumped into Jedisar's pulsing anus until Jedisar farted, causing radioavtive decay over Jedisar's hollared so it p-i-s-s-e-d on his throbbing ***WORD REMOVED*** and tribally kicked an aliens butt which caused it to become Oprah! Then
[LOL, this story is MESSED UP! lol... it's like... Aliens Meets Simpsons Meets Natural Selection!]
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*Inter, ever hear of having fun? Everyone on these fourms is obsessed with post counts.. sheesh, lighten up, you can make my post count 2,000 or -200, its just a number. Also, if you dislike these topics then dont open them and read them.*
*Well said Trane*
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[ya know... if you wanted to screw up my one word story... you could've done it in another thread >=O, well, anyways, the 100th post to the story! I think we have a new record for most responses to a single thread!]
[wheee! this is becomin' some strange fan fic...]
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*sorry, I had to*
One Day a TSA soldier was reloading the automatic sentry. Suddenly three-hundred scantily clad bobs with a small fetish for blood came charging towards Greedo, who bent over and *Radio Edit*. When the meteor slammed into Greedo's toe he bawled, then almost stripped his screw to defend his toe. And Bob certainly didn't cough up anyone's head. Instead, he vomitted over a TSA body when the other than the self-obsessed Bob jumped into Jedisar's pulsing anus until Jedisar farted, causing radioavtive decay over Jedisar's hollared so it p-i-s-s-e-d on his throbbing ***WORD REMOVED*** and tribally kicked an aliens butt which caused it to become Oprah! Then
[LOL, this story is MESSED UP! lol... it's like... Aliens Meets Simpsons Meets Natural Selection!]
(sigh... steve, you fool.)