Originally Posted by KJ6BSO
In my tribe, that reads: 5 pounds of high fructose corn syrup. It's known as the "death card."
In my tribe, that reads: 5 pounds of high fructose corn syrup. It's known as the "death card."
Your tribe is evil. Your gods are inferior. My tribe will make war and enslave your tribe. Hopefully, my tribal warriors will fare better than the Padres this season.
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
My tribe has a bigger pencil than your tribe!
My tribe didnt make it to the second round of the playoffs...but it was a good hunting season.
The louder the monkey, the smaller its balls.
I don't use pencils. You just need larger erasers.
I use indelible pens, since I never make mistakes.
My tribe hugs trees, has free sex and wonders what a "Padre" is.
You will lose, evil warrior.
We have cookies, too.
Free sex and cookies?!
Can I join your tribe? I wish I wondered what a "Padre" is too
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
But first you must wear the traditional tribal loin cloth. HAHA! We can see your junk!
Don't worry. Everyone's junk is hanging out.
Wimmen too
"Friendships come in strange packages
The best ones are opened with a smile"
NA4BH '15
Remind me of Old Country. Many goat in Old Country. Mostly goat in Old Country.Wimmen too
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
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