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Honestly? I wouldn't care at all! Let them either take the chance to educate themselves or just let them jump off a building
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Some people... I swear they take me out of context on PURPOSE just for the same of argument... Why?!
Because some people just like to argue. Btw, you're totally wrong, ThePreserver.... Wth is that for a name anyway?
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You people are nutty.
So...do you like fishsticks?
i'm watching it too :cheeky:
The bottom line seems to be that she doesn't want him talking to us at all... so, to that end, no computers for him. But that's failing horribly for her goal, because he still chats with us using his 3DS. If she knew he could do that, she's probably take that away, too.
It's all a load of crap if you ask me. If she wants to punish me, to yell and scream at me for things I didn't do, that's fine. I'll get over it, or get even. :P But, her kid that's done nothing wrong, from what I know... why punish him for something I did? Punish me, I want to say to her. I want to dare her to try. >.>
The next batch of brownies is in the oven. It never ends. :crying:
Feel free to send me one.
Oh god. Immediately after I finish eating two of the brownies, I start feeling the high from the leftover batter from the bowl kicking in, I ate it like an hour ago. It hit like a train and it feels like my head is being squeezed and my brain is oozing out of it. Those two brownies. They're coming and nothing can stop them.... :paranoid:
Lacking adrenaline, exercise and fear can make you sober more quickly, or at least you would feel less like your brain is in danger of liquefying.
Just a thought.
Punching a rock is good also, and it creates a great reminder not to ingest so many brownies. ;)
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I got and moved a little bit, I think that helped. :P These brownies are sooo smooth, I think I may have another in a minute. :armflap:
I swear, I don't know what to say to that.
Oh, I know.
Fuzz wombats. Six.
Big money, big money, no whammies, no whammies, no whammies, STOP! :D
Sounds like foreplay.
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My pineal gland tickles.
Six fuzz wombats sitting in a tree. The first turns to the third and asked "Are you chilled to the touch?" Besmirched as he was, he replies elegantly that "Trees do not eat feces in the way you should suggest." Arrogantly, then, he turned to leave and was not to return until the 6th at noon when his party guests would be arriving to return their invitations.
^^ That's what comes to mind first.
The numberssss. :armflap:
Fundlegrok my spindlywizzums.
Jumentous bladdertortoise.
Ha!
Glass Thoughts, Tots and Tots ..
Green Ants, and Vince.
Now that, I'm afraid I can't do. >w< I'm too high to ethically take responsibility for such a task.
I was never good with nonsense words lol.
Glad I could help. :P
I'm becoming so dissociated. The computer is confusing. http://i41.tinypic.com/rh4co3.gif