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03-07-2006, 05:16 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Elevator to the moon
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Snowy, cold, miserable Pennsylvania
Posts: 1,088
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blank: priceless
yeah so those mastercard commercials are having a contest type thingy where you can fill in the blanks to the commercials that they show. see, stupid me thought i could make up my own, but no. theyre having us complete their dumb-arsed ones about a boat & a motorcycle riding writer.
http://www.priceless.com/promo/e1.html so i thought itd be funny to make up our own priceless ads. just for he haws & giggles. i made this one up a couple years ago. front row seats to a concert: $150 bag of tomatoes: $2.00 you & your friends getting the satisfaction of throwing tomatoes at avril lavigne on stage: priceless
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03-07-2006, 07:20 PM | #2 (permalink) |
Dont Get Raped In Cancun
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: land of treason
Posts: 193
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i thought it was...
front row seats to a concert: $150 shot gun : $200 blowing avril lavignes head off on stage: priceless but yours works too
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03-07-2006, 11:28 PM | #4 (permalink) |
I love Puck
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: British Columbia
Posts: 4,614
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Front row tickets to a concert : $100
Liquid Based Lubricant : $25 Masterbating and gettin caught and thrown out of an avril lavigne concert : Priceless
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03-09-2006, 05:45 PM | #5 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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front row tickets 115$
autographed poster by slipknot 30$ round trip plane fare 400$ realizing that you know over 600 dolars and about 330 hundred in intrest and monthly fees, priceless
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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