Did you mean: frog\Quote:
Originally Posted by Grod_V_2
http://courses.ncssm.edu/GALLERY/col...d/freg&chr.jpg
Note the straight lines that intersect the key points.
http://brl.ee.washington.edu/Researc..._Freg/freg.jpg
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Did you mean: frog\Quote:
Originally Posted by Grod_V_2
http://courses.ncssm.edu/GALLERY/col...d/freg&chr.jpg
Note the straight lines that intersect the key points.
http://brl.ee.washington.edu/Researc..._Freg/freg.jpg
Pure and utter filth. Does your mother know you're seeing this?Quote:
Originally Posted by GestaltAlteration
You make me sick.
Wait a second, I'm about to take it way too far..... and
I came when I saw that.
This young child is already taken!Quote:
Originally Posted by RockNRoller123
Save yourself, I implore you.
This should get you started back on the right track. It has everything you need to know, study it well.
http://www.bitzan.net/graphics/signa.JPG
You are a genius! I would have never thought to murder my beloved wife!
Quit polluting my thread with your vile filth.
I won't smoke this oversized cloud-shaped jalopy of a cheeseburger again. Mark my Botswana, I'll have your fireplace!
http://upipics.upi.com/photo/upi/fs/..._CART_RACE.jpg
Don't just not do nothing though some day while yet again. Attend that which is nowhere else aside from when this not now. Or don't, or, not don't.
That works too.
Crispy roach.
http://www.usfamily.net/web/lucky/20...15-Roaches.jpgQuote:
Originally Posted by Kromoh
Dee-licious!
listen to him he's saying !
http://www.andrewsalomone.com/monkeyinstructions.jpg
Where's the apricot sauce for the roaches.
in the roaches. they come with an apricot filling now :D
The table attacked me today. It seems my list of friends grows thin.
I heard that, when you click this link, the world explodes.
What ever happened to suburban rhythm?
I can smell a virgin pussy from miles afar.
Fooooooooood!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And then I said,
"Thats no graduated cylinder, thats my gravitational demoleculizer!"
Forsooth...biatch.
Unnatural, yes. No, no, no. All wrong. Throw it out. Start over. All over. Day 1. 2.2.3. Exponentially, brilliant. Not really relevant, sure, but not really true either, if you catch my drift. It's going good. Going, going, going. Fairly well. Certainly.
Positively, yes. A positron, or a negatron. Or was that Megatron? No. Wrong.
Right.
100%. -1
Yes.
"...and he looked into the mirror and saw that the world had been broken all along."
Grandpa closed the book with a smile. David grinned and dived under the covers. I was that special time once more...
Grandma opened the door, a tray of ice-cream in her hands. It was that special time. Ice-cream time. It was strawberry. David's favourite. He laughed.
A mountain in the sky fallen gently onto a small lichen could not accomplish anything in all its might. Though the teacups of tomorrow were not quite ready they still were emotionally capable of feeling remorse for the dear old mountains and trapped them underneath a vulcanized balloon. Blowing up the balloon the teacups realized that none was always something to sleep upon; so gentle was its tug. A floating speck of dust heard the teacup's thoughts and spoke a few unforgotten words. It claimed that the sky was orange; that the world was purple. It said that the mound of dirt mistaken as a mountain was not just a quality of the Earth but a quality of the universe. And so it continued on it's uncontrolled journey through the alpine meadow.
Pulling at the strings of life nearby was a small grasshpper. Indeed his face was an old one. A blend of colors unseen before the feeble grasshopers arrival. It swam in the air into a feeding frenzy and consumed all the grasses on the field that it stood. Emptyness prevailed. There was nothing to sit apon. He fell into an endless void. The world sofly cried. The galaxy softly laughed. A passing spacecraft's inhabitants noticed the hole in the Earth. It was small but easy to see. A black shadow cast upon the gleam of a light post. It journeyed among the crevices of the uneven hole. One mile in diameter. The Earth then exploded from within.
What a wonderful story.
And remember "An assassin accomplishes nothing without a cupcake."
Why Do They Rock So hard?
John asked, mid-masturbation.
Then Jacqueline said to him, "They just do!"
Nah, warm milk.