Shit, you really are showing up at the 7-11 aren't you?
Look, dude, I was just kidding. Don't get all hopped up now. It's just message board banter.
Are we OK?
I'll have you know that I'm forwarding this post to @IrishDawg22 for further analysis...to determine if you just got whooshed, or if you're setting me up for a reverse whoosh.
Shit, you really are showing up at the 7-11 aren't you?
Look, dude, I was just kidding. Don't get all hopped up now. It's just message board banter.
Are we OK?
I'll have you know that I'm forwarding this post to @IrishDawg22 for further analysis...to determine if you just got whooshed, or if you're setting me up for a reverse whoosh.
I think you went far enough that I get to claim the reverse whoosh ....
Shit, you really are showing up at the 7-11 aren't you?
Look, dude, I was just kidding. Don't get all hopped up now. It's just message board banter.
Are we OK?
I'll have you know that I'm forwarding this post to @IrishDawg22 for further analysis...to determine if you just got whooshed, or if you're setting me up for a reverse whoosh.
I think you went far enough that I get to claim the reverse whoosh ....
but we're ok though right?
Absolutely. I don't hate anyone. Even serial killers are kinda cool in my book.
This reply, had it been serious, would have been nominated for the krisvashon retard of the year award, which you've won in the past I might add.
Fortunately, the hackneyed 80s cut-down reference to wife/girlfriend/etc. gave you away and reaffirmed my optimism that even a fucking retard can have a purposeful sense of humor.
Well done junior.
And, come on: droning on and on with that run-on pajama analogy was like licking the rim of a shitty asshole. Just stop already. You're fucking terrible at writing. Move on.
Just as a point of clarification, I was fucking your mom/wife/girlfriend in the 80s.
This reply, had it been serious, would have been nominated for the krisvashon retard of the year award, which you've won in the past I might add.
Fortunately, the hackneyed 80s cut-down reference to wife/girlfriend/etc. gave you away and reaffirmed my optimism that even a fucking retard can have a purposeful sense of humor.
Well done junior.
And, come on: droning on and on with that run-on pajama analogy was like licking the rim of a shitty asshole. Just stop already. You're fucking terrible at writing. Move on.
Just as a point of clarification, I was fucking your mom/wife/girlfriend in the 80s.
Glory days.
If you were fucking my mom in the 80s, you really need to check yourself. That's just fucking gross man. Let's just say, MommaCreepy was not a looker, and was, um, well, a little heavy.
This reply, had it been serious, would have been nominated for the krisvashon retard of the year award, which you've won in the past I might add.
Fortunately, the hackneyed 80s cut-down reference to wife/girlfriend/etc. gave you away and reaffirmed my optimism that even a fucking retard can have a purposeful sense of humor.
Well done junior.
And, come on: droning on and on with that run-on pajama analogy was like licking the rim of a shitty asshole. Just stop already. You're fucking terrible at writing. Move on.
Just as a point of clarification, I was fucking your mom/wife/girlfriend in the 80s.
Glory days.
If you were fucking my mom in the 80s, you really need to check yourself. That's just fucking gross man. Let's just say, MommaCreepy was not a looker, and was, um, well, a little heavy.
This reply, had it been serious, would have been nominated for the krisvashon retard of the year award, which you've won in the past I might add.
Fortunately, the hackneyed 80s cut-down reference to wife/girlfriend/etc. gave you away and reaffirmed my optimism that even a fucking retard can have a purposeful sense of humor.
Well done junior.
And, come on: droning on and on with that run-on pajama analogy was like licking the rim of a shitty asshole. Just stop already. You're fucking terrible at writing. Move on.
Just as a point of clarification, I was fucking your mom/wife/girlfriend in the 80s.
Glory days.
If you were fucking my mom in the 80s, you really need to check yourself. That's just fucking gross man. Let's just say, MommaCreepy was not a looker, and was, um, well, a little heavy.
"Like I said before the game, the trenches would be the deciding factor."
Really? No shit? And they didn't invite you on TV to share that brilliant prediction?
Well being that Wazzu was owned in the trenches by Washington and Minnesota, I wouldn't think you'd know anything about football in the trenches other than getting owned.
This reply, had it been serious, would have been nominated for the krisvashon retard of the year award, which you've won in the past I might add.
Fortunately, the hackneyed 80s cut-down reference to wife/girlfriend/etc. gave you away and reaffirmed my optimism that even a fucking retard can have a purposeful sense of humor.
Well done junior.
And, come on: droning on and on with that run-on pajama analogy was like licking the rim of a shitty asshole. Just stop already. You're fucking terrible at writing. Move on.
Just as a point of clarification, I was fucking your mom/wife/girlfriend in the 80s.
Glory days.
If you were fucking my mom in the 80s, you really need to check yourself. That's just fucking gross man. Let's just say, MommaCreepy was not a looker, and was, um, well, a little heavy.
This reply, had it been serious, would have been nominated for the krisvashon retard of the year award, which you've won in the past I might add.
Fortunately, the hackneyed 80s cut-down reference to wife/girlfriend/etc. gave you away and reaffirmed my optimism that even a fucking retard can have a purposeful sense of humor.
Well done junior.
And, come on: droning on and on with that run-on pajama analogy was like licking the rim of a shitty asshole. Just stop already. You're fucking terrible at writing. Move on.
Just as a point of clarification, I was fucking your mom/wife/girlfriend in the 80s.
Glory days.
If you were fucking my mom in the 80s, you really need to check yourself. That's just fucking gross man. Let's just say, MommaCreepy was not a looker, and was, um, well, a little heavy.
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but we're ok though right?
Glory days.
Though I wouldn't blame her if she did.