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why thank you dahlin'

Are you poking fun at me phucker?

I'm still joking goofball. Turn on your sense of humor.

Figures. Go get a job moron.

Charles Manson for Pres. in 2004 What do you guys think? [ 10-29-2002, 08:37 AM: Message edited by: trask ]

I'll bet the betty's luv to snuggle down in afterwards and savor your manly perfume.

We stayed at one of the chalets in Glacier Natl. Park once, and took fire-warmed rocks to bed. They worked great.

I was joking. Chill with a

Spear whales. Run over cats. Shoot bambi. Helter Skelter Dudes!

A gem of information on this site?? bwahahaha

So what's wrong with being a chicken farmer?

Why not ban searches altogether. Are they really that important?

quote: posted by vegetablebelay: Hey, I'm back but now I'm a chronic gumby. ya, so what's yur point?

Why is it that women always want men to change? Get over it and let us be the pigs we are.

Is Hillary still hosin' Ellen Degenerate?

quote: Originally posted by AlpineK: Two can play that game you two doin' the nasty again? hehehe

[ 10-28-2002, 07:52 PM: Message edited by: trask ]

You're full of shit Gimpy. I've been shooting guns since I was 5 years old. I got my first gun for christmas at 8 years old...a Rugar M77 .308. Unless you know me personally, don't stereotype me.

quote: Originally posted by Greg W: Further Warning: Excessive consumption of the date rape drug "beer" may lead to "coyote arm." At which point we shoot the coyote and chop off her paw.

quote: Originally posted by Dr Flash Amazing: Must be one of Trask's avs then! FUCK YOU

quote: Originally posted by Dr Flash Amazing: Some idiot at the Department of Defense probably spent six thousand dollars on those fuzzy dice! What's next? Leather-trimmed stick, woodgrain missile controls, and keyless entry? It's an outrage, people! Write your representatives today! Warthags rock, STFU hippie.

What's a atater? Is that like a tater?

Now Greg, that's a great idea! Gurlz, let's get on that lickity split.

Snuggled up to the fireplace on a bearskin rug, Gino Vinelli crooning in the background, favorite hoochie mama by my side, a splif and a bottle of Grand Marnier. Doesn't get much better.

ticked another day off my biological clock. also attempted some horseback riding but the bitch ate my quarter so i just sat there and sulked. [ 10-27-2002, 09:20 PM: Message edited by: trask ]