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12-16-2005, 02:03 AM | #41 (permalink) | |
Make it so
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"Elph is truly an enfant terrible of the forum, bless and curse him" - Marie, Queen of Thots
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12-16-2005, 02:05 AM | #43 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
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Location: San Diego
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ouch...
haha i hate skaters i hate stupid people i hate swimming i hate bumperstickers that make people look stupid i hate scene kids i hate the middle sheet on beds i hate (hotshot) vocalists in general i hate your mom i hate druggies i hate nazis
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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12-16-2005, 02:42 AM | #48 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
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Location: San Diego
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i hate annoying preppy people
i hate anyone that acts, dresses, and thinks that they are gangster, but who hasnt even come in close contact with a real gang member. i hate being sick i hate all the spammers that have been raging our forums lately i hate that im not a mod and that i cant ban them i hate that i have school tomorrow i hate cottage cheese i hate hate haters <<nofx song.
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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12-16-2005, 02:43 AM | #50 (permalink) | ||
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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