Efficient Yoga Postures
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You didn't call your dads? It's almost Father's Day. Maybe you should give them a call. One of them might even scream in glee.GreenRiverGatorz said:
A celebration like this absolutely deserves a new thread. I even called my mom to tell her Zone finally got offed.PurpleBaze said:
@GreenRiverGatorz, it was a subtle announcement. Sometimes, you just have to dig a little deeper.Swaye said:Addition by subtraction engaged.
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They're on their annual Pride and Slide cruise in the Greek Isles. I'll call them when it's morning their time.PurpleBaze said:
You didn't call your dads? It's almost Father's Day. Maybe you should give them a call. One of them might even scream in glee.GreenRiverGatorz said:
A celebration like this absolutely deserves a new thread. I even called my mom to tell her Zone finally got offed.PurpleBaze said:
@GreenRiverGatorz, it was a subtle announcement. Sometimes, you just have to dig a little deeper.Swaye said:Addition by subtraction engaged.
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Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
)))
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#scissoringRaceBannon said:
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I knew that chick. She worked at the the Korean owned cafe on the ave (think it was called Uneek or something) that I used to study in a few times a week. Given the age difference between us, she must have been in her mid 30s at least by the time she was hanging at your frat, and she wasn't even hot to begin with. You were in the wrong fraternity bro.PurpleJ said:
Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
))) 
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Pressing badly.chuck said:
I knew that chick. She worked at the the Korean owned cafe on the ave (think it was called Uneek or something) that I used to study in a few times a week. Given the age difference between us, she must have been in her mid 30s at least by the time she was hanging at your frat, and she wasn't even hot to begin with. You were in the wrong fraternity bro.PurpleJ said:
Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
))) 
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Oh? I answered a press with a press. At least my story was reality based.PurpleJ said:
Pressing badly.chuck said:
I knew that chick. She worked at the the Korean owned cafe on the ave (think it was called Uneek or something) that I used to study in a few times a week. Given the age difference between us, she must have been in her mid 30s at least by the time she was hanging at your frat, and she wasn't even hot to begin with. You were in the wrong fraternity bro.PurpleJ said:
Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
))) 
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Did I upset you? Seems that way.chuck said:
Oh? I answered a press with a press. At least my story was reality based.PurpleJ said:
Pressing badly.chuck said:
I knew that chick. She worked at the the Korean owned cafe on the ave (think it was called Uneek or something) that I used to study in a few times a week. Given the age difference between us, she must have been in her mid 30s at least by the time she was hanging at your frat, and she wasn't even hot to begin with. You were in the wrong fraternity bro.PurpleJ said:
Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
))) 
Stick to kitty stories and gifs. Those are funny. -
Upset? Hell no. I think you're fun.PurpleJ said:
Did I upset you? Seems that way.chuck said:
Oh? I answered a press with a press. At least my story was reality based.PurpleJ said:
Pressing badly.chuck said:
I knew that chick. She worked at the the Korean owned cafe on the ave (think it was called Uneek or something) that I used to study in a few times a week. Given the age difference between us, she must have been in her mid 30s at least by the time she was hanging at your frat, and she wasn't even hot to begin with. You were in the wrong fraternity bro.PurpleJ said:
Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
))) 
Stick to kitty stories and gifs. Those are funny. -
Exactly and my story was wonderful and 100% true. Thanks for being the bigger man and admitting that.chuck said:
Upset? Hell no. I think you're fun.PurpleJ said:
Did I upset you? Seems that way.chuck said:
Oh? I answered a press with a press. At least my story was reality based.PurpleJ said:
Pressing badly.chuck said:
I knew that chick. She worked at the the Korean owned cafe on the ave (think it was called Uneek or something) that I used to study in a few times a week. Given the age difference between us, she must have been in her mid 30s at least by the time she was hanging at your frat, and she wasn't even hot to begin with. You were in the wrong fraternity bro.PurpleJ said:
Now why would I do something like that when I'm confident enough to chat up random women in person using my natural charisma and good looks? Sure I'm weird, but more of an eccentric and harmless type of weird. Like when I wake up at 5 am on Saturday morning and eat my fruit loops in the nude whilst blasting gangsta rap and watching English futbol. Or when I make posts detailing the recent behaviors of mein kitten.DerekJohnson said:
It's probably the usual suspectsHouhusky said:is it a coincidence that both her youtube and instagram posts have been deleated and her accounts are now private only shortly after being posted here? Im guessing no, given some of you degenerates.
J?
But since you brought up stalking (I won't even mention the recruiting bored here because I have too much CLASS), let me give you a little story from my fraternity days. We can harken back buttfuckee. J used to have a girl that would show up to his parties uninvited (we didn't keep a guest list for females), just so she could take advantage of blacked out J in the wee hours of the morning. The last straw was when I came to with her bobbing up and down on my flaccid member in a vain attempt to coax some life out of my four loko ridden meatstick. I went to the chapter President and made sure she was never allowed back after that. Had a class with her my last quarter of school and she death stared at me from across the lecture hall every day. I bet she went on to murder her future husband or something. Psycho shit.
So, you see, J is actually the stalkee not the stalker. Worry bout u DJ
))) 
Stick to kitty stories and gifs. Those are funny.



