Author Topic: Guys. I need help. I am beyond worried.  (Read 2782 times)

Step 1: Kill your mother
Step 2: Go to Taco Bell
Step 3: ??????
Step 4: YOU LIKE TACO BELL!!!!

...How are those connected?

It seems to me that almost half the people in this thread all know each other in real life. How neat.

I would like to be the first here that says, "I know none of you, but I have Bisjac's cell phone number :D"

I would like to be the first here that says, "I know none of you, but I have Bisjac's cell phone number :D"
I have Beachbum's cell phone number. Want to trade?

Force yourself to not eat Taco Bell for 2 months, do 45 sit-ups, run 10 laps around your house , and then go to the nearest source of water, and wet your finger. Put it in your ear, and then run outside saying "I'm an idiot!". How this works?

You get yourself tired and humiliated and say, "Wow, today was terrible... Good thing I have Taco Bell to cheer me up"

Same thing happened to me with egg salad, just go easy on it, and when you REALLY start to crave it, let it build for a little while if you really like it. Then go loco.

I would like to be the first here that says, "I know none of you, but I have Bisjac's cell phone number :D"
I've had his number for years now. But that's all good because I hang with him every now n then. :D Feel the jealous rages consume you.