dide i did that onceQuote:
Originally Posted by dopesmoker
not that a wanted to get stoned from it, but i just did it like that, coz i had nothing to do. anyway... well dude i had a fuckin stomach-ache omg
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dide i did that onceQuote:
Originally Posted by dopesmoker
not that a wanted to get stoned from it, but i just did it like that, coz i had nothing to do. anyway... well dude i had a fuckin stomach-ache omg
Hangin' in a chow line.Quote:
Originally Posted by king kong bong
Good Times.
NICEQuote:
Originally Posted by Das Boot
Why do black people love menthol cigarettes so much?
because god hates us
do they?Quote:
Originally Posted by king kong bong
sorry thats incorrect. the correct answer is i dont know.Quote:
Originally Posted by Das Boot
He does, he really does.Quote:
Originally Posted by Escher
uh oh chowder you know whats comin now....
Listen to me! You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you. He never wanted you. In all probability, he hates you. This is not the worst thing that can happen.
Oh ya, that's great :thumbsup:Quote:
Originally Posted by king kong bong
Darrell: Now ya'll ain't planning on fuckin' these chickens are ya?
Charlie Altamont: What the fuck are you getting at? Do you fuck chickens?
Darrell: Well, I thought about fuckin' some chickens before? If you want a good time and you need some pussy? You just cut that chicken's head off, stick your dick in the ass of that chicken, and that damn chicken'll go crazy on your ass and go "Waaaaah".
Charlie Altamont: ...You're saying I would cut off a chicken's head? Stick my dick in it? Fuck it... .And go "Aah"? You accuse me of fucking a chicken, motherfucker?
Darrell: I'm not callin' you a chicken fucker but that boy over there looks sexually frustrated, and I don't approve of chicken fucking.
Captain J.T. Spaulding: I'm gonna have to be taking your car today. See I have some top secret clown business that supersedes any plans that you might have for this here vehicle.
[mutual laughter]
Susan: What's that about clown business?
[laughs nervously]
Captain J.T. Spaulding: [pause] Do I stutter, bitch?