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- canuck0
the snow is melting in toronto and the smell of dog poo is in the air. mmm
- canuck0
veer stop spamming me.
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maybe if you bought some shit they would
- canuck0
Maybe if they lowered their prices I would.
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its worth it if you also buy less spam ( is this their marketing 2.0 plan ?)
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I piss on tomorrows thread
- canuck0
Which one?
- paraselene0
i hate packing!
:E
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all tomorrows parties
- grunttt0
Fall is here,hear the yell
back to school,ring the bell
brand new shoes,walking blues
climb the fence,books and pens
I can tell that we're going to be friendsWalk with me,Suzy Lee
through the park and by the tree
we will rest upon the ground
and look at all the bugs we found
then safely walk to school
without a soundWell here we are,no one else
we walked to school all by ourselves
there's dirt on our uniforms
from chasing all the ants and worms
we clean up and now its time to learnNumbers,letters,learn to spell
nouns,and books,and show and tell
at playtime we will throw the ball
back to class,through the hall
teacher marks our height
against the wallAnd we don't notice any time pass
we don't notice anything
we sit side by side in every class
teacher thinks that I sound funny
but she likes the way you singTonight I'll dream while I'm in bed
when silly thoughts go through my head
about the bugs and alphbet
and when I wake tommorow I'll bet
that you and I will walk together again
cause I can tell that we're going to be friends
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that better not be some bullshit U2 lyric
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its even worse than that
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"The mustaches are glorious, glorious. I have cut them shorter and trimmed them a little at the ends to improve their shape. They are charming, charming. Without them life would be a blank."
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The dickens it is
- canuck0
this thread smells like piss.
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Borroughs, wife killer, once predicted that trousers embroidered in gold thread in the crotch to simulate urine would be fashionable.
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bourroughs
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wild bill
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"The pajama trousers had not been heavy; but they had been much heavier than nothing. And the next day he roasted in the hot sun, for again their way led much across wide and treeless plains."
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They were in good spirits, and had fared in the matter of food much the same as I had. We agreed exactly in our diagnosis of the soup.
I was shown my mattress and given two blankets; also a metal bowl, knife, and fork.
Outside the hut, on the shady side, I went and sat down with some of the boys who, like myself, were excused from labor. Dent, of Toronto, was one of the party, and he was engaged in the occupation known as "reading his shirt" – and on account of the number of shirts being limited to one for each man, while the "reading" was going on, he sat in a boxer's uniform, wrapped only in deep thought.