Well, we know what fraud means.
Didn't they murder his nephew a few years ago? Wrek't his car?
That hand was my first time playing with gore. 1st and only … I was shocked watching Anons take off with it, but then I am become kek.
Tastes like chicken.
Kek, Anon made that one.
I was wondering what 'em are. It doesn't sound too good. Shouldn't it be freedom country? wut da fuck?
yup
Having to name that inside of the USA gives it away.
OK. I need to get my shit together. All I have to do is have faith. I don't need to know HOW God answers, but I DO know He always does, IF we have faith and let it in.
There's no place like here.
You give yourself so much importance that you should go write a book about it and leave us alone. Please get over yourself you insatiable fucking energy vampire.
stollen
In the good ole days, most places were closed on Sunday and reading the Sunday comics was the thing to do as a kid. You could copy the cartoons on the putty and stretch them and make the faces look funny. I think we had an Atari but Joust and Zork weren't everything to life then.
Also Church and BBQ in NC, where I grew up.
Saturday was cartoon morning.
Well, if you get lost in a forest and you find God, like what it ALWAYS boils down to, then maaaaaaaaaybe God would help you, kmfao. But nooooooooooooooooo.. you're like that drunk that was running late and desperately needed to find a parking spot. All the spots were full and the clock was ticking. He drove around and around searching and finally, out of desperation, he said, "God, please, if you help me find a parking spot, I promise that I'll quit drinking and I'll go to church on Sundays." Just then, the perfect parking spot opened up and the guy said, "Nevermind! I found one!" Go fuck off til u can't fuck off anymoar and when you can't fuck off anymoar, please keep on fucking off until you come to a gate that says,"No fucking off beyond this point." Please, jump over that gate and keep fucking off, then come back and fuck off again.