case in point: this was a 5 star thread before you showed up.about a pound
that's racist!
i beg to differ with you sirfuck you, clayton. get back in your hole.
did the courts finally give you permission to use the internet, libraries, and come within 1000 feet of schools again? is that why you were gone for a while?Go fuck yourself, buck. You are douchebag number 1 here. Where did this sudden animosity come from? You wanna meet to talk about it, or are you still a keyboard badass only?
I've been in CA, showing you wife what a real man does in bed. I got bored and came back. Have fun trying to satisfy that nowdid the courts finally give you permission to use the internet, libraries, and come within 1000 feet of schools again? is that why you were gone for a while?
i invited clayton over a few months back to trade clones and he pissed on my fucking rug. thought he was gonna hit my fucking dogs too.Yeah Buck, what's up yer hole?
dude, you were raving fucking drunk drawing attention to my place all over the neighborhood. you didn't even realize you were pissing on my rug (and yourself). my dogs were about to bite you because i was so uncomfortable with you shouting about my grow to all my neighbors as you left.That's not how I remember it, Buck. YOu invited me over for some sexy, fun time, and when you brought in the dogs, I left. Your clones were poop, and had too many mites.
That's because I was in a hurry to get away from you. I was not drunk, you were! YOU brought the attention on yourself, running out into the street in that silky purple teddy, yelling how much you love me. I had to yell at you to get away from my truck, so I could leave. It was embarassing, man.there are still tire marks on my lawn from where he drove off.
i was barely drunk and those were aphids, not mites.That's because I was in a hurry to get away from you. I was not drunk, you were! YOU brought the attention on yourself, running out into the street in that silky purple teddy, yelling how much you love me. I had to yell at you to get away from my truck, so I could leave. It was embarassing, man.