NathanBedfordForrest
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i cant believe you're all those different people tho thats crazy too if true
also please dont hurt anyone or yourself

dude I'm just messing. Relax

i cant believe you're all those different people tho thats crazy too if true
also please dont hurt anyone or yourself


I've been meaning to ask you this for weeks, where the fukk is your avatar from???
i cant believe you're all those different people tho thats crazy too if true
also please dont hurt anyone or yourself


dude I'm just messing. Relax
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dude dont just joke like that,i freaked the fukk out and traced your ip and i already emailed the homeland security tip site. im kinda high and paranoid and you scared the shyt outta me man. sorry, didnt know you were joking.

This is interesting, but have you ever thought of performing oral to a camel?![]()
I tried it once and it was mos def worth it. It;s lump was hard af by the time i was through licking its juices (or milk in this case
) I'm sure they would find your tongue just as pleasurable, as they are not hard to please. They're camels bro, camels, which reminds me, whenever I get a package of plain M&Ms, I make it my duty to continue the strength and robustness of the candy as a species. To this end, I hold M&M duels. Taking two candies between my thumb and forefinger, I apply pressure, squeezing them together until one of them breaks and splinters. That is the "loser," and I eat the inferior one immediately. The winner gets to go another round. I have found that, in general, the brown and red M&Ms are tougher, and the newer blue ones are genetically inferior. I have hypothesized that the blue M&Ms as a race cannot survive long in the intense theater of competition that is the modern candy and snack-food world. Occasionally I will get a mutation, a candy that is misshapen, or pointier, or flatter than the rest. Almost invariably this proves to be a weakness, but on very rare occasions it gives the candy extra strength. In this way, the species continues to adapt to its environment. When I reach the end of the pack, I am left with one M&M, the strongest of the herd
. Since it would make no sense to eat this one as well, I pack it neatly in an envelope and send it to M&M Mars, A Division of Mars, Inc., Hackettstown, NJ 07840-1503 U.S.A., along with a 3x5 card reading, "Please use this M&M for breeding purposes. This week they wrote back to thank me, and sent me a coupon for a free 1/2 pound bag of plain M&Ms. I consider this "grant money." I have set aside the weekend for a grand tournament. From a field of hundreds, we will discover the True Champion.
There can be only one.![]()

you were Esau=Evil ?
somehow, it doesn't seem too farfetched
I've been meaning to ask you this for weeks, where the fukk is your avatar from???

this was just supposed to be a troll thread and it backfired![]()


