I'm so glad my general rule of reading comments before clicking on links saved me from the eyebleach salesman. Enjoy your thread gentleman.
I'm so glad my general rule of reading comments before clicking on links saved me from the eyebleach salesman. Enjoy your thread gentleman.
What he said...^^^ yer...yer a bad man...
Joe
I was laying out on a rare sunshiny day on the beach of the Arctic Ocean in Barrow, Alaska in 1984 clad in hiking boots, sweat pants and sweat shirt. The sun was bright and it was a balmy 58 degrees above zero. I slipped off my sweat shirt as my pasty white skin hadn’t seen real daylight in 6 months. About that time James Pisakok pulled up on his Honda Big Red laughing his butt off. He said “You tuniks need to keep your clothes on or someone is gonna mistake you for a beluga and harpoon your ass!!!”I must go there!
They do not get any attention that way and they are special and need the attention. It may be "short bus" special but still.I don't understand the fat thing on the beach, black thing for the month, queer thing for the month.
What that fawk is this all about?
It's stupid. I could make some comments that would offend a lot of people, but why have a celebration of whatever?
Get the fawk along with your life and leave the rest of us alone. Hell, some of us may be you but we don't need to advertise.
I'm not going to disrespect any body type as none of us are perfect.They do not get any attention that way and they are special and need the attention. It may be "short bus" special but still.
Why, is your bathtub getting too small?I must go there!
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