Biker Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 Ive lived in SOCAL for 12 years. whats snow? " Never knock on Heaven's door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that" ' Whatever is not nailed down is MINE. Whatever I can pry loose, is not nailed down."
Merrydeath Posted January 16, 2006 Author Posted January 16, 2006 the hard white shyte in your freezer that tastes like dog poop.. Pirate Lass with sass, brass, a cutlass, an a nice *ss. Capt of the FOOLS GOLD PIRATES BLAST BREAST CANCER! GET A MAMMOGRAM AND SAVE YOUR TREASURED CHEST: http://www.myspace.c...iratesthinkpink http://www.myspace.c...oolsgoldpirates CAPT OF THE ONLY PYRITE SHIP AFLOAT: THE FOOL'S GOLD- look for us and Captain Merrydeath on facebook!
Merrydeath Posted January 16, 2006 Author Posted January 16, 2006 night night... getting my vickies and going to bed.. to have sweet dreams. Pirate Lass with sass, brass, a cutlass, an a nice *ss. Capt of the FOOLS GOLD PIRATES BLAST BREAST CANCER! GET A MAMMOGRAM AND SAVE YOUR TREASURED CHEST: http://www.myspace.c...iratesthinkpink http://www.myspace.c...oolsgoldpirates CAPT OF THE ONLY PYRITE SHIP AFLOAT: THE FOOL'S GOLD- look for us and Captain Merrydeath on facebook!
Biker Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 Night Doll. Ill watch over ya this night..... " Never knock on Heaven's door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that" ' Whatever is not nailed down is MINE. Whatever I can pry loose, is not nailed down."
Barbados Sam Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 Hmmm. In Southern California I thought snow was what kept the night crew at 7/11 awake. "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it."
Biker Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 actually thats from the gunshots. " Never knock on Heaven's door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that" ' Whatever is not nailed down is MINE. Whatever I can pry loose, is not nailed down."
CaptainCiaran Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 gangs I wonder if one of the most important steps on our journey is the one in which we throw away the map. -- Loreena McKennitt My fathers knew of wind and tide, and my blood is maritime. -- Stan Rogers I don't pretend to be captain weird. I just do what I do. -- Johnny Depp
Biker Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 HA's " Never knock on Heaven's door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that" ' Whatever is not nailed down is MINE. Whatever I can pry loose, is not nailed down."
CaptainCiaran Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 restrain I wonder if one of the most important steps on our journey is the one in which we throw away the map. -- Loreena McKennitt My fathers knew of wind and tide, and my blood is maritime. -- Stan Rogers I don't pretend to be captain weird. I just do what I do. -- Johnny Depp
Diego Santana de la Vega Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 cuffs Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a knife in your back.
Captain Jacob Badger Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 priest Yes, it be pointy…..and ye be at the wrong side o’ it.
Diego Santana de la Vega Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 alter boy Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a knife in your back.
Diego Santana de la Vega Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 snickers and Pepsi Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a knife in your back.
Bonnie Red Weasel Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 (i really don't think i want to know) junk food
CaptainCiaran Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 Twinkies I wonder if one of the most important steps on our journey is the one in which we throw away the map. -- Loreena McKennitt My fathers knew of wind and tide, and my blood is maritime. -- Stan Rogers I don't pretend to be captain weird. I just do what I do. -- Johnny Depp
Diego Santana de la Vega Posted January 16, 2006 Posted January 16, 2006 bribery Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a knife in your back.
Barbados Sam Posted January 17, 2006 Posted January 17, 2006 ransom "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it."
CaptainCiaran Posted January 17, 2006 Posted January 17, 2006 note I wonder if one of the most important steps on our journey is the one in which we throw away the map. -- Loreena McKennitt My fathers knew of wind and tide, and my blood is maritime. -- Stan Rogers I don't pretend to be captain weird. I just do what I do. -- Johnny Depp
Barbados Sam Posted January 17, 2006 Posted January 17, 2006 pitch "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it."
Barbados Sam Posted January 17, 2006 Posted January 17, 2006 tuned "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it."
Black Hearted Pearl Posted January 17, 2006 Posted January 17, 2006 fork ~Black Hearted Pearl The optimist expects the wind. The pessimist complains about the wind. The realist adjusts the sails.
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