If ya don't leave rings on the furniture, you ain't no manly man . . .
Scat, shoo, git you durn wimmins . . .
I ain't a-skeered. I's angry.
just like mens...they always wants wimmins around, as long as they don't says nothin
Right on that, colorbook, too much talk means too little work being done, and you wimmins like them flowers and shiny things...well, they don't grow on no damn trees, especially during the Superbowl.
Speakin o' bowls...we need more hockey talk...uhh..bye bye Sens...Hello Leafs!
Go Leafs! Kick them Sens in the arse!
get your feet off the furniture,you yobbos!
Convenient bladder ease in the great outdoors.
Smokey sez: Only YOU can prevent forest fires.
Do you have any idea what kind of reek that kicks up -- especially when you've been drinking for three days and your piss is highly concentrated?
Where George goes,
nothing grows.
margo wrote:get your feet off the furniture,you yobbos!
Hmm, not just another wimmin in this thread, but a cat as well. What is this world coming to?
Bunnies.
It's going to the Wabbits.
And a damn ine thing.
I told you - GET YOUR PAWS OFF THE FURNITURE!!!!
Damn dawg needs the snip...
Watch me scare a rabbit out of a hat..................................
...........WOOF!!!
Look, everybody's comfortable ...what's your complaint?
Well, i dunno about everybody's comfortable . . . hey wabbit, go make a big bowl of popcorn, 'k?
Thanks . . .
Popcorn? Popped BALLS do yer?
