A bullet. A bullet was coming for him.
Old ! At least he got what was coming for him.
His last words were "Jesus smurfing Christ! Oh God, no!"
About bloody time!
Elmer Fudd said the same thing on his 55th birthday. Then he got shot in the face.
I'm not going to update my personal life to fit in with your rough edges!
Oh, the viscosity! :rolleyes2
I EDITED IT, MAN! Keep up. :rolleyes2
Originally Posted by Psychotic Oh yeah! Those 11 months were the best times of my life. Remember that serious debate into whether monetary fiscal policy should be influenced by the needs and wants of the common people or of corporate endoscopes? That edge-of-your-seat stuff! No. Originally Posted by Czanthor I have fleas lol.
It isn't your turn to speak, flea-person!
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