Found this over on Reddit.
http://www.reddit.com/r/pics/comment...for_a_cheaper/
Found this over on Reddit.
http://www.reddit.com/r/pics/comment...for_a_cheaper/
I am surprised at such a sudden deterioration in a woman whose only ailment was a lazy anus.
A gallon of horse piss?
"Friendships come in strange packages
The best ones are opened with a smile"
NA4BH '15
I'm nauseated just looking at that.
How many miles per gallon can it get?
One can discern the quality of the product within by the fact that it's packaged in an antifreeze bottle.
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.
You're right. Antifreeze is far better nutritionally.Originally Posted by KJ6BSO
"Friendships come in strange packages
The best ones are opened with a smile"
NA4BH '15
Hmmm. Just after the Election a 5 liter jug of crazy water surfaces. Perhaps this is the cool aid that the faux news annalists have been drinking? I would explain a thing or two. With all the crazy making going around there much be a huge supply of crazy water out there.
Archie
N8OBM
Sierra Leone. Nuff said.
I've enjoyed island life for 17 years. That's 13 years more than the Confederacy was around.
RIP Albi
When do you tell a woman you're a ham?
It's a jungle out there. Many EQ stupidly with poor articulation.
~TKX
YIAH
"And, of course, the Gym Teacher being his usual self."
W3WN
"The enablers ride on the top of the pile."
WZ7U
:rofl:Day 21. The left side of my face has now completely ceased to function. What rudimentary muscle control I had left is entirely non existant, it appears to spasm and contort as if it had a will of it's own. My body hair seems to have trippled both in length and quantity. The itching stopped this morning and when I attempted to groom myself with a comb it melted on contact with my skin.The visual and auditory hallucinations have also increased in strength and frequency. Several times a day I am visited by a giant black horse who only speaks Spanish. I have yet to discern it's intentions but it appears to rail between violent anger and a deep profound sadness.
I have emptied the whiskey and was expecting to feel relief. Instead I only feel an abject hunger for more. I fear that tomorrow I will wake up with nothing to calm my nerves. I must find more before I become any more increasingly unstable. The horse demands it.
Probably tastes better, 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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