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General Forums => The O' Club => Topic started by: JB88 on April 02, 2008, 02:18:59 PM
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so. what's hangin?
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Nothing much. You?
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im flyin cartoony areoplanes and partaking in combustables.
lawn mowed. laundry in. bar budget spent.
i am dweeb.
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think i'll go check out that voice.
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Another meaningless, space using thread brought to you by JB88....I love these! :rock
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what is meaning without a crowd?
i bid thee hello sir and i hope that you are enjoying your day off. if this isnt your day off, please feel free to kick back and enjoy my day off with me.
just did a bit a yoga.
stretch. stretch.
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she ran callin wiiiiiiiiildfire....
had that song on my head.
thought i'd share.
i wonder how old i will have to be before i can smoke a fine tobacco pipe without looking like a pretentious ass.
hm.
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Is yoga the new term for "Personal Time?"
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nope.
cat-cow
donward dog.
these are the first positions i've learned.
trying a few variations to stretch out specific parts of my body.
gettin old bro...gotta keep it runnin.
then i had personal time.
blond stewardess. huge zepplins. sweedish accent. a mariache band....
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It was funnier with the mariachi band.
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agreed. fixed.
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Did you get a pic-a-nic basket for yoga?
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corsair ever fight a 109 in battle?
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i like thin mints.
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What happened to Ranger Smith :noid
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so. what's hangin?
I'm all jacked up on Mountain Dew!
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Aww not this **** again. I'm gonna come at you like a spider monkey!
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How does a spider monkey...................
Nevermind, it wouldnt sound right :rofl
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:noid
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river dancing.
screw that.
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Like a frightened baby chipmunk you are scared of anything different.
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ever been to a yoga class in a resort community?
:cool: - oh yeah.
yoooooga.
:rock
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Like a frightened baby chipmunk you are scared of anything different.
you spilled my machiado.
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Let me quote the late, great Colonel Sanders: "I'm too drunk to taste this chicken."
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If he was that drunk, how do we know he was eating chicken
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well if it isn't mike honcho himself.
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This just ushered in a new era for JB88 threads.
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Someone else is also drubnk
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MARINE - Muscles are required intelligence not essential
MARINE - My bellybutton rise in navy equipment
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Acunamatada biatches!
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HURR HURR HURR
http://hurr.ytmnd.com/ (http://hurr.ytmnd.com/)
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well if it isn't mike honcho himself.
There's somethin' I want to get off my chest. It's about that summer, when you went away to community college. I got an offer to do Playgirl Magazine, and I did it. I did a full spread for Playgirl Magazine. I mean spread, man, I pulled my butt apart and stuff. I was totally nude. It was weird, I... I mean, you probably didn't hear about it 'cause I went under the name of Mike Honcho. But I just wanted you to know that. If you can hear me, if it got into your brain somehow, that I spread my buttcheeks as Mike Honcho.
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How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me? - raoul duke.
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There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda. . . . You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .
And that, I think, was the handle—that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . .
So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark—that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.
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Sometimes when I sleep, the clowns come out from under my bed and they talk to me
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seems to me that goes without saying.
:noid
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Tangelos mess with their equilibrium
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hmmm.
:( - gonna have to give that a try.
tangellos you say.
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Yep.
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got any advice for me with the broads meat?
:cool:
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Wear garlic around your neck to keep away the "ladies of the night". If they still approach, show them a bar of soap. Cleanliness does not appeal to them
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Dude, you're exercising on a day off? You're nuts. I'd totally be asleep instead.
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one of my favorite kids in the hall sketches.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJY4OLxHaO8 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJY4OLxHaO8)
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Dude, you're exercising on a day off? You're nuts. I'd totally be asleep instead.
it was brief and lollygaggish.
yet enjoyable.
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Kids in the hall was freaken funny
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JB88, do you "likhey teh pie?"
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oh yes. i lika de pie. yes.
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What happened to Ranger Smith :noid
I thought it was Ranger Dan and his big dog Dick... :noid
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I think 88's a bit fond of the sausage pizza.
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I thought I smelled something... :confused:
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I thought I smelled something... :confused:
It wasn't me... :confused:
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I think 88's a bit fond of the sausage pizza.
your dar goin off there rpm?
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no sausage for this man. no siree bob.
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I was just tryin' to get a rise outa Meatwad. Hmm, rising meatwad...
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When I go home at night my stuffed animals talk to me and tell me what to do to you crazies in the morning. My girlfriend makes me take my medication but I hide it under my tongue and spit it out when she's not looking. This is a secret between me and you.
Ahhh boot camp memories. Oops I need to be packing, shipping out in 9 hours...
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So what is your first duty station?
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Ketchikan, Alaska :aok
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You see a guy named Tom Terwilliger tell him I said hey. He's from there. We went to boot together at Alameda and he wound up on the Storis.
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Ketchikan, Alaska :aok
I hear it's nice there this time of year....
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Somebody lied to you.
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Well....it's Alaska. It just depends how you view the situation. 'This is gonna suck so I'm gonna slack off and not care' or 'This is gonna be awesome, I'm gonna bust my bellybutton to get my quals done and get down to business'. I choose the latter.
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Don't be a skater. Bust arse, take names and hopefully you'll wind up somewhere on the Gulf or Barbers Point.
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I was just tryin' to get a rise outa Meatwad. Hmm, rising meatwad...
Meatwad was fast asleep :)