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by Mischief Maker 12/04/2004, 3:03pm PST |
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Holy Shit, I take a brief semi-sabbatical and suddenly the lurkers are shitting in the hallway. What kind of dipshit 12-year-old crap is this?
Congratulations. Not only are you too chickenshit to even risk using a sill nickname that protects your real-life identity, not only are you unaware of the irony behind you bragging to us about your sad, sad, but oh so EDGY mastrubation fantasies, but your post has successfully brought this site full circle.
To Whit:
S.I.N. programmer 1: Hey Bitch! Suck this Down!
S.I.N. programmer 2: Hey, wake up, you were sleeping, dude...
S.I.N. programmer 1: Wow I had the coolest, k-rad dream! me and Jimmy
were at a bar, and I talked to this cooz...
S.I.N. programmer 2: No way Dude! High Five! Scoring in da dream!
S.I.N. programmer 1: Yeah, but get this! I said bitch to her!
S.I.N. programmer 2: Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
S.I.N. programmer 1: Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
S.I.N. programmer 2: Betcha she had big titties...
S.I.N. programmer 1: Fuckin A!
S.I.N. programmer 2: You rock!
S.I.N. programmer 1: And you're my nigga! |
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