lummox

freedom to spray! and climbing. yeah. climbing is good. on good gear. under sunny skies.

that kid mikey from the life cereal commerical really did die from eating pop rocks while chuging coca-cola. straight out: creatine assists in hydration. but thinking it helps build muscle probably does more than anything else.

amen! 'With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation [or this blog bulletin board thingy] into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.'

'in the words of the old Negro spiritual . . . thank God Almighty [or erik ] i [sic] are free at last!'

its black humor. either laugh or cry. just get over yourselves already.

one two three four five put seven syllables here fuck off you fuckhead

you are fucking clueless on how insurance is paid out. you dont pay anything for hurtin someone else.

I'll watch your ass! stalking aint cool. learned that in rehab.

mego. i stopped reading right where you splained what 'bwr' stands for.

sucks being in a wheelchair dont it.

whoa. j-b and Jim. you guys are some complaining mother fuckers. who the fuck cares if you dont like las vegas?

the crux is getting their fat ass into the basement in the first place.

what the fuck is up wit girls gettin fat after school starts? 'campus spread' alright.

riiiight.

and now due to inflation it is worth even less.

as i recall a whole list of shit had to be agreed to when ya signed into being able to post on this site. i cant remember wtf it was tho.

aint you just a ray of sunshine. elitist smug mother fucker. vegas actually provides a window into your own soul. apparently yours is black and rotted.

there are so many possibilities that my mind is considering as i ponder just wtf 'that book' may be. all i can say is you are one perverted mother fucker. softballs? bohica eh?

and a dork. and now i do too.

see above sparky.

hell ya posting on cc.com has changed me. its thickened my skin a lot. and made me realize there a lot of dumbshit stuff that people who know better still do.

i done used prana pants to try and look cool while strutting around town.

and so is everybody.

i think im glad i dint have to cut any arms off.