No chit genius, you ain't real... The desert out here is a freaky place at night and when you out there by your lonesome for long periods of time walking around with a flashlight looking for a downed animal your imagination can sometimes run a little wild that's all I'm saying GFY If no one told you you're a moron today let me be the first.
Try disconnecting your pussy.
LOL
Originally Posted by Geno67
Trump being classless,tasteless and clueless as usual.
Originally Posted by Judman
Sorry, trump is a no tax payin pile of shiit.
Originally Posted by KSMITH
My young wife decided to play the field and had moved several dudes into my house
I hated moths for years after seeing that as a little kid. Fuggin turn the light off in here, it's drawing moths. No need for a night light in my room.
The Mothman Prophecies was loosely based on real occurrences supposedly.
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I say fugg that Mothman stuff too!
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
Actually late 60s but saw it in early 70s, "Wait Until Dark" with Audrey Hepburn, Alan Arkin and Efram Zimbalist Jr.. Still makes the hair stand up on the back of my neck.
When Halloween came out I was 18 years old and shared a house in Houston Tx w two other guys that we worked together doing drywall finishing.
One of the guys was 6’5” the other 5’10”. The smaller guy had his lil bro visiting from Mo. at the time.
I had a steady gf at the time that lived just down the street w her parents.
The 5 of us planned on going to the Sunday matinee showing of Halloween.
The gf & I ran late as we had to do something of great importance before heading to the theater.
When sh & I arrived the movie had already started, the theater wasn’t full but certainly a good number of folks there.
As I scanned the place looking for my crew, bingo ! They were silhouetted by the light from the screen & I could see the 6’5” guy in the middle of the two smaller brothers.
We slunk down the aisle quietly & sat right behind them. They were already so engrossed by the movie, they were unaware of our presence.
I don’t know what overcame me, but when it got to a really suspenseful & scary part of the movie, I reached out & grabbed big boy by the shoulders & let out a low guttural growl in his ear.
That big sob leapt to his feet, with a blood curdling scream sure to impress any woman or Comanche warrior.
Every head in the theater swiveled to see just who had been murdered right there.
I was pretty sure he was gonna kill me, but the four of us were laughing so hard he soon joined in.
God those were good times, getting in fights at Gilleys & the Nesadel. Bailing each other outa jail. Going to Bolivar Island, Galveston & other places. Bunch of idiots we were, swimming down streets in the floodwaters, wonder we didn’t die.
We sent the lil brother home w a giant bald spot in the back of his head, from getting the hair ripped out by a guy in the Nesadel parking lot one night. Bastard we caught up w him later there & got revenge.
I'm pretty certain when we sing our anthem and mention the land of the free, the original intent didn't mean cell phones, food stamps and birth control.
No chit genius, you ain't real... The desert out here is a freaky place at night and when you out there by your lonesome for long periods of time walking around with a flashlight looking for a downed animal your imagination can sometimes run a little wild that's all I'm saying GFY If no one told you you're a moron today let me be the first.
When Halloween came out I was 18 years old and shared a house in Houston Tx w two other guys that we worked together doing drywall finishing.
One of the guys was 6’5” the other 5’10”. The smaller guy had his lil bro visiting from Mo. at the time.
I had a steady gf at the time that lived just down the street w her parents.
The 5 of us planned on going to the Sunday matinee showing of Halloween.
The gf & I ran late as we had to do something of great importance before heading to the theater.
When sh & I arrived the movie had already started, the theater wasn’t full but certainly a good number of folks there.
As I scanned the place looking for my crew, bingo ! They were silhouetted by the light from the screen & I could see the 6’5” guy in the middle of the two smaller brothers.
We slunk down the aisle quietly & sat right behind them. They were already so engrossed by the movie, they were unaware of our presence.
I don’t know what overcame me, but when it got to a really suspenseful & scary part of the movie, I reached out & grabbed big boy by the shoulders & let out a low guttural growl in his ear.
That big sob leapt to his feet, with a blood curdling scream sure to impress any woman or Comanche warrior.
Every head in the theater swiveled to see just who had been murdered right there.
I was pretty sure he was gonna kill me, but the four of us were laughing so hard he soon joined in.
God those were good times, getting in fights at Gilleys & the Nesadel. Bailing each other outa jail. Going to Bolivar Island, Galveston & other places. Bunch of idiots we were, swimming down streets in the floodwaters, wonder we didn’t die.
We sent the lil brother home w a giant bald spot in the back of his head, from getting the hair ripped out by a guy in the Nesadel parking lot one night. Bastard we caught up w him later there & got revenge.
lmao, watched at the drive inn, my buddy had a mannequin head and a black overcoat he put it on with the head sticking out the top and started walking around peeking into people's cars. we got kicked out lol hadn't thought of that in over fortyyrs.
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