You know, just more than breathing air, eating foods, being loving and loved, wondering about stuff, taking care of others. Yep, I want a life…
In before lock and before pixel’s banned.
For not having a life.
Note to self, pixelmass is an ass.
congrats on bringing yourself to CD’s level. Die sometime soon please.
You have 5 posts left to be banned.
Die-hard!
But he know what his making of this all…
Pro!
Oh no!! Is that the fate of it all? Banishment? Could I just not go into the stocks instead? Or maybe how about being burned at the spire? Whippings? How about disembowelment? Maybe a stretch on the rack?
I vote burning you alive.
If you don’t like what you have why have it?? hahaha…but honestly why making a thread about you wanting to get a life.??
you obviously just want to waste my time. and i really have better things to do.
have fun. i’m done with offtopic.
.b
Pixel-mass - you the best! .p
Nickster - your cool. .N
Lukus - good point .l
Zarnik - “Z” for you. .z
basse - welldone. .d
.k
What does “Z” mean? Zorro?
LOL. Zarnik.
@ pixelmass: Dude, go get one!
Sheesh, I see basse’s point. Why bother?
Well, we all should be able to live.Somehow or another it seems to be do or die. I went down to the Salvation army store not too long ago, and guess what? Not too many futures on the discount rack.
Now how many Beagle pictures will I need to post in this thread?
At least the Beagles will remind you they just want you to adopt one of them so he can be your friend.
T’was a long and dark December… From the rooftops I remember, there was sno-o-ow, white sno-o-ow.
CONTRADICTIONS- a silly poem my uncle taught me
One dark day in the middle of the night
Two dead men got up and started a fight
Back to back they faced one another
Drew out their swords and shot each other
If you don’t believe my story’s true
Then ask the blind man- he saw it too. 
:evilgrin:
Bring on the beagles, CD! 
Nice one Moon. Here’s something for " .m"
What’s that, an Oxymoron poem?
Good one though! :D:D
I overheard this from a mute man talking to his deaf wife
Who was sitting at the corner of a round table
One dark day in the middle of the night
Two dead men got up and started a fight
Back to back they faced one another
Drew out their swords and shot each other
The house was in the middle of the block
A two story building on a vacant lot.
The deaf policeman heard the noise
He got up and shot the two dead boys
If you don’t believe my story’s true
Then ask the blind man- he saw it too.
Btw, this is the unimportant details that I added.
I can’t remember where it’s from though.