Dude, this a game forum. All we do is eat and game in our mom's basement.
Dude, this a game forum. All we do is eat and game in our mom's basement.
Hey, hey, I live in my Dad's basement, thank you.
Originally Posted by Formalhaut
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Hey I like live in a Garage.
I think I may go make a new food thread....
In honor of Bleys's love of food discussion, what is everyone currently eating?
I just had some chocolate chip cookies.
Cheesecake-filled strawberries.
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Ritz baked sour cream and onion chips!
streme Wheelie
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Singapore noodles
it's morning here, I just had some cereal as I got ready for work, part of me is curious as to what my hair product tastes like. Apparently it's edible.
streme Wheelie
Recognized Member
Don't be a pussy. Eat it.
god does not exist
Speaking of... I just realized how long it's been since my last fully-quenching meal.
You'll regret this statement when you're forced to bow before the newly installed puss overlords.
In all honesty, refer here: http://home.eyesonff.com/general-cha...ml#post3163546
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
trout, I just had me some ramen
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