hehehe you still havent worked out this quote thing yet have you elle.Originally Posted by elle33f
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hehehe you still havent worked out this quote thing yet have you elle.
" It appears that the website has become alive. This happens to computers and robots sometimes. Am I scared of a stupid computer? Please. The computer should be scared of me."
Aargh, photos!
Nah, should be OK, Im too laid back to start anything violent. I might just have to be content with taking the piss in a way he doesnt realise whats going on. Besides, Im not proficient with the langauge of "Duh"
Wow, Im overwelmed, not only are you North Island folks allowing me to your island, but you want to meet me too. Aparrently what I have been told is incorrect.
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
Hardcore Biker
Nahhhhh - My whanau is from Riverton/Colac Bay originally so i am kind of a cheat! Let us know when you need some time out and we can meet ya at a pub - unless that hangover is too great!
Go on, click on the pic for larger version!
Mad nagging bitch!
You're welcome to call in here, I'm sure Mstrs will escort you over to Taupo - if I let him off his primary duties of looking after moi!
Diarrhoea is hereditary - it runs in your jeans
If my nose was running money, I'd blow it all on you...
aka: Benjamin Franklin Pierce
I wouldn't do that.... If you shoot him, you'll only make him mad.
I'm only wearing black until they develop something darker
We came, We listened, And in one voice we answered
BULLSHIT!! BULLSHIT!! BULLSHIT!! BULLSHIT!! BULLSHIT!!
Aargh, photos!
I think I might just do that, I believe I still owe you some choccies
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
Mad nagging bitch!
Nah, not choccies mate, coffee! But you bring the choccies - cos I love them and I'm an invalidand I'll make sure someone makes us a coffee!
Look forward to meeting you!
Diarrhoea is hereditary - it runs in your jeans
If my nose was running money, I'd blow it all on you...
Aargh, photos!
Was it coffee? Im sure it was choccies, or flowers or something that girls like. Snakes? Bullets? Snot?Nah, not choccies mate, coffee! But you bring the choccies - cos I love them and I'm an invalid
Look forward to meeting you!
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
Mad nagging bitch!
Actually, now that you mention it, I'm sure you owe me quite a bit... flowers, choccies, wine, diamonds..oh, and of course that new bike you promised me...
Diarrhoea is hereditary - it runs in your jeans
If my nose was running money, I'd blow it all on you...
Aargh, photos!
Actually, now that you mention it, I'm sure you owe me quite a bit... flowers, choccies, wine, diamonds..oh, and of course that new bike you promised me...
I know NUSHING
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
The instructions are simple...
Typical, faced with the truth and you suddeny suffer from amnesia..never mind, come for coffee anyway
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
Aargh, photos!
My memory is perfect (unless questioned), I still remember you said I could use the GSXR for the Taupo trip.Typical, faced with the truth and you suddeny suffer from amnesia..never mind, come for coffee anyway
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
The instructions are simple...
In. Your. Dreams. CookieBoy. (or my nightmares)
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
Aargh, photos!
Cookieboy? Dammit, Im cuddely, not fat
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
The instructions are simple...
Don't let Colapop find out. That information in his hands could prove 'uncomfortable'...or even 'disturbing'.
Do you realise how many holes there could be if people would just take the time to take the dirt out of them?
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