Hey count yourself lucky! I had four dysfunctional parents to deal with. Only one left now, a born again christian. But it that isn't enough, two half sisters who are also born again, and a half sister who's a Wiccan.
Oh dear.
I have no snappy comeback for that.
Oh c'mon make something up!
In the meantime, where the hell is hambon4lif? I think the e was just busted on his keyboard, anybody with me?
I don't know. Growing up Mormon we were told the Catholic church was the church of Satan. Brigham Young called it the whore of all whores. So a Catholic woman being married to Satan would be right in there with what I was told growing up. LOL!
Eat Us And Smile
Cenk For America 2024!!
Justice Democrats
"If the American people had ever known the truth about what we (the BCE) have done to this nation, we would be chased down in the streets and lynched." - Poppy Bush, 1992
Ok. I think I get the concept.Dick Mitten 53 up, 6 down
adj: a very warm, hair covered vagina.
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My penis was getting cold when your mom was giving me a hand-job so I put it in her dick mitten to warm up.
Das Puke!
Well it was always making sure the Car door was Open and not just the window down when you sang "Home on the Range" at the top your your puke lungs.
That way...one false step and your socks were too loose......
Can't Control your Future. Can't Control your Friends. The women start to hike their skirts up. I didn't have a clue. That is when I kinda learned how to smile a lot. One Two Three Fouir fun ter thehr fuur.
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mine is from an ancient esoteric mesopotamian parable.
ash - stralia.
Ok, so you take the FDR Drive to the Brooklyn Bridge. DLR Bridge is a condensed parody of this particular area of travel pavement.
No, that's not really it. DLR just because. Bridge is what my German last name translates to. Just so happens to be the same as Ed's long time guitar tech. Have I ever wondered If we were related and thought maybe someday I could score some expensive EVH gear for nothing? No. Well, yes.
Last edited by DLR Bridge; 11-29-2011 at 05:56 AM.
Sadaist
Say - duh - ist
Last name is Sada. Add an 'ist' to the end it looks a heckuva lot like Sadist. Back in the 70's my older brother had Sadaist as his license plate. I took it over in 1987 when I got my 1st truck. Retired it in the late 90's and it now hangs in my garage.
“Great losses often bring only a numb shock. To truly plunge a victim into misery, you must overwhelm him with many small sufferings.”
Just spill the goods. Pronounce it at least.
Pronounced zah-ZOO.
Surfing nickname bestowed upon me in high school around 1972 in Santa Cruz, Ca. It's a reference to the Flintstones cartoon character the Great Gazoo. Given the times/place and the prevalence of potheads in the bay area surfing culture the name was bastardized to ZahZoo... dude.
I earned this from my antics of getting major air when kicking out (exiting) a wave and then striking silly poses during those couple of seconds when you feel weightless before splash down. I developed this to an art... motivated somewhere between boredom and creativity. The key was to find a major speed section of the wave break to gain enough momentum so that you can pull a huge bottom turn right back into the wave... hit it head on when it's just about straight up vertical. Depending up wave size and speed you could hit 5-15 feet airborne. We'd have little competition among ourselves and even give moves names like the Aladin, Nut cruncher, Flail & Flop... (refer to notes on potheads above...)
"If you want to be a monk... you gotta cook a lot of rice...”
Mine's pretty self-explanatory...location, location, location...
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