That thread is from 2011 and necrobumping is a deadly sin. So what's the problem?
Enjoyed some fried eggs topped with pickle mayo (best. combo. ever.) for a late breakfast. Awfully sick right now, and the worst part is the loss of appetite. I'm used to eating a bunch and now I feel like The Machinist.
Originally Posted by Bossdude
smarks like to suckle from the diseased milk of Ric Flair's sagging tits
I haven't ate today yet, going to have a big dinner to make up for it though.
I scranned some bourbon biccies last night like.
"Every man's heart one day beats its final beat, his lungs breath their final breath. And if what that man did in his life, makes the blood pulse through the body of others, and makes them believe deeper in something larger than life, then his essence, his spirit, will be immortalised by the storytellers, by the loyalty, by the memory, of those who honour him and make whatever the man did live forever."