Now that I've found the perfect bump picture, I've forgotten why I was bumping this. I mean, it should always be bumped, but I was doing something else when I thought about this thread and now I forgot. Oh well. BUMP!!!
thats pretty cheezy.........the dude uses a stick?!?
Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to hide the bodies of the people I killed because they were annoying......
I've been wrong lots of times. Lots of times I've thought I was wrong only to find out that I was right in the beginning.
I remembered why I wanted to bump this. The first time I read it, I couldn't look at any of the links because I was at work. I instantly regret looking at any of the ones after cakefarts. I almost puked during the broken jar one. I couldn't watch any of them all the way to the end. *shudders*
Oh but you MUST watch the Jarman all the way thru. You must, you must. You will learn WHY he does it. Well, other than the fact that he's f**king crazy.
edited by PP for the F bomb.
WTH you editing my posts for?
Cuz Ice wants us to keep it reasonably clean in here
screw you, don't edit my posts butt wipe
bite me
Hey get outa my post damit
only if you get out of my head first
nevermind
Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to hide the bodies of the people I killed because they were annoying......
I've been wrong lots of times. Lots of times I've thought I was wrong only to find out that I was right in the beginning.
Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to hide the bodies of the people I killed because they were annoying......
I've been wrong lots of times. Lots of times I've thought I was wrong only to find out that I was right in the beginning.
Despite the reputation for the internet being full of boasting blowhards and liars, its also a place for brutal honesty. So, I feel like getting this off my chest. I'm driving to work today drinking a coffee and snusing the new Thunder. At which point, a different thunder rumbled. No problem, we have all been their before. Or at least I thought. In a span of 10 seconds I was dripping in cold sweat. Within 3 minutes, I was driving my truck absolutely humiliated with myself. There just was not any of the options your probably thinking of. Yes friends, I shit my ****ing pants.
Don't worry, I won't disgust you with the course of action I had to take.
While, on one hand, I'm cracking up about it and expect to...uh...catch some shit for it, on the other I'm questioning my entire existence. I can bench 335 pounds, I can bluff in poker without a soul knowing, all in. I can hit 320 yard bombs in softball, I can debate with the best of them and my wife is hot.
But I shit my pants.
I know the the nic hit and the coffee had something to do with it. But, I'm still at a loss to explain what happened. I'm at home right now, obviously calling in sick.
Can a grown man bounce back from this with his old swagger? Will I always be known as the dude who shit his pants now at snuson?
WTF????????????????????????????????????
haven't seen this guy post in a while, since i've been on here. he must be in hiding.
Are there any other road warriors here? I average about 200 miles per day and I see a lot of stupidity on the road. Yeah, I have a lead foot but some...
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