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" Life is not a rehearsal, it's as happy or miserable as you want to make it"
One day a teacher told her students to draw a train on a railway track for homework. The next day when the teacher started checking everybody's book, she came up to Little Johnny. "Show me the homework," she demanded. Little Johnny showed the teacher his notebook with only a picture of railroad tracks. The teacher asked, "Where is the train?" Little Johnny then replied, "You came late so the train went away."
My mate just hired an Eastern European cleaner, took her 15 hours to hoover the house.
Turns out she was a Slovak.
The money is a nice bonus.
But the real joy in robbing a PostShop is watching the staff move quickly for fucking once.
TOP QUOTE: “The problem with socialism is that sooner or later you run out of other people’s money.”
Bored of sitting on your hand till its numb to make it feel like someone else is wanking you off?
Then why not try sitting on your knob, to make it feel like you're wanking off someone else.
Alternatively, for the voyeurs amongst you, sit on your hand and your knob, so it feels like watching someone wanking someone else off...
TOP QUOTE: “The problem with socialism is that sooner or later you run out of other people’s money.”
BAGPIPER
As a bagpiper, I play many gigs. Recently I was asked
by a funeral director to play at a graveside service for a
homeless man. He had no family or friends, so the
service was to be at a pauper's cemetery in the bush
down in Gippsland.
As I was not familiar with the bush, I got lost and, being
a typical male, I didn't stop for directions.
I finally arrived an hour late and saw the funeral guy had
evidently gone and the hearse was nowhere in sight.
There were only the diggers and crew left and they were
eating lunch. I felt badly and apologized to the men for being
late. I went to the side of the grave and looked down and the
vault lid was already in place. I didn't know what else to do,
so I started to play.
The workers put down their lunches and began to gather
around. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no
family or friends. I played like I've never played before for this
homeless man.
And as I played 'Amazing Grace,' the workers began to weep.
They wept, I wept, we all wept together.
When I finished I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car.
Though my head hung low, my heart was full. As I opened the
door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, "I never saw
anything like that before and I've been putting in septic tanks
for twenty years."
Apparently I was still lost.
Every day above ground is a good day!:
For a man is a slave to whatever has mastered him.Keep an open mind, just dont let your brains fall out.
"Vegetarian" actually derives from an old native American indian word which meant, "no-good hunter."
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