Author Topic: Tell something truthful.  (Read 3342 times)


i hate finals when the are worth 50% of your year's average

scary stuff man

I shaved my butt yesterday


I shaved my butt yesterday
I need to shave mine..

i hate finals when the are worth 50% of your year's average

scary stuff man
I raped my finals.. As in raped I mean forgeted up and I still made it past.

Today I was stuck on a bus for a while with two people I despise and a rather nice friend of mine, but I couldn't talk to her or the other two would jump all over me and get pissed off.

Today I was stuck on a bus for a while with two people I despise and a rather nice friend of mine, but I couldn't talk to her or the other two would jump all over me and get pissed off.
You should have went for it and told the other guys to suck a richard.
Unless you are a twig.

i think they should put a fence between rednecks and the more civilized northern USA

You should have went for it and told the other guys to suck a richard.
Unless you are a twig.
They're women, and they possess knowledge that could be used for blackmail

i think they should put a fence between rednecks and the more civilized northern USA
(Yes I realize I am quoting almost every post)
I agree. Seperate types of people and stop the fighting.
I think that perhaps I should be a bit more civilized and move back to the city where I was raised.

They're women, and they possess knowledge that could be used for blackmail
Oh lord... You sir are forgeted.

I think that perhaps I should be a bit more civilized and move back to the city where I was raised.


where were you raised?



where were you raised?
I was raised in a little city just south of Louisville.
AKA meth capital of Kentucky.

Oh lord... You sir are forgeted.
The even more hilarious part is that these two pretend to be best friends, and the only thing that keeps their dysfunctional friendship together is the fact that they could blackmail each other to hell and back. I used to be very good friends with them, and I guess the fact they're mad at me is a blessing in disguise, I'm no longer stuck in their complicated, dysfunctional web of problems with each other.

The even more hilarious part is that these two pretend to be best friends, and the only thing that keeps their dysfunctional friendship together is the fact that they could blackmail each other to hell and back. I used to be very good friends with them, and I guess the fact they're mad at me is a blessing in disguise, I'm no longer stuck in their complicated, dysfunctional web of problems with each other.
Lol... Woman.
Why do they act like that for real?