archenemy

I wonder how many pro-war US leaders have children deployed right now?

Is it possible that you may have been exposed to Malaria? Even years ago?

I agree with these points.

I never look back. So no worries.

the word "racist" seems to come up a little too often during discussions of Islamic issues. And not by folks who have the balls to admit they don't like the Islamic bullshit.

Thank you for translating that humor for us less-enlightened, less-educated wankers. Small point to ponder: Not liking Islam is NOT the same as racism. STOP equating it.

Not really. A little weird thunder and some crazy wind; but nothing to complain about. No one called me a raghead or a cunt, so I guess I can carry on with my life.

I did. It was a pleasure!

Who gives a shit?

That's funny. If I suddenly found myself surrounded by all them, I'd probably break out into that song as well. And weep for joy.

I can't believe that at this stage anyone would give a shit about some name-calling. You think I get my panties in a twist every time I hear "bitch" or "cunt"? No, it is too late for that. I get upset when I hear of stonings, sanctioned gang rapes, loss of freedoms. Stop bickering about the little shit that doesn't matter right now. The whole effort at being politically correct is only part of what ties peoples hands. I am unconcerned with peoples feelings about perjorative terms. I am intensely concerned about people getting death threats for voicing their opinions. Aren't you?

Is there really anyone left who can say that the religion of Islam is a good thing and should be welcomed with open arms? Where are all these so-called "moderates" in this installation of the conflict? I don't see them standing up and saying anything. I don't see them saying they'll put their lives on the line to protect the lives of others. Fuck them.

Oh, and then, when I tell him that I obviously need the XS, he says I can contact MM and order it online from them. I ask him, "Can't I just place an order with you and you get it in". Answer: "Um, yeah, I think we can do that". Fucking putz.

I bought my first shoes/harness from Hyper Spud in Moscow. REI can kiss my ass. I went there to get a comfortable big wall harness. I'd already done research and knew pretty much what I wanted to try on. So I go to the climbing counter and tell the guy I want to try on the MM Cadillac. He looks totally blank. He says he's not sure they carry them. I inform him that indeed they do as I'd looked it up online before coming in. But I needed to try the thing on for size. So we locate the caddys and the guy grabs a med for me. It was way too big. He gets me a small. I put it on and cinch it down and go over to the rope to hang in it. There is about a five inch gap between my stomach and the harness. The guy, seeing that there is no XS in stock, tries to convince me that the fit was correct and I would be fine. I wanted to pull his left eyeball out with a nut tool.

Buy a dog, and eat lots of pork. I'll add that to my current efforts of learning Arabic and reading the Koran.

Here is a frightening quote: "I find it irresponsible to broadcast this film," he said. "That's because Dutch companies, Dutch soldiers and Dutch residents abroad could and will be in danger." Terrorists succeed when they have silenced those who oppose them.

And yet, we constantly read stories about gov'ts trying to placate the muslims that have moved into their countries. Sick of it.

You're an Aries, eh?

A lady walks into a BMW dealership. She browses around, spots the top-of-the-line Beemer and walks over to inspect it. As she bends over to feel the fine leather upholstery, she inadvertently breaks wind. Very embarrassed, she looks around nervously to see if anyone has noticed her little accident and prays that a sales person doesn't pop up right now. As she turns around, her worst nightmare materialises in the form of a salesman standing right behind her. Cool as a cucumber and displaying complete professionalism, the salesman greets the lady with, "Good day, Madame. How may we help you today?" Very uncomfortably, but hoping that the salesman may just not have been there at the time of her little 'accident', she asks, "Sir, what is the price of this lovely vehicle?" He answers, "Madam, if you farted just touching it, you're going to shit yourself when I tell you the price."

No longer a Yakimaniac. A Dry-Shittian these dayz... More like Yankamaniac

Lovely. Men are great, especially during winter when it's cold at night. They are like portable heaters that snore.

I love my men manly. Big and dumb.

We already understand that you did not keep up with the line of joking. you don't need to lay it out. for us. really.

No, it doesn't. See ^^ It matters on judgment day for him and him alone. Either way he will go to hell….. There is no hell; there is only France. We come from France.