Gosh. I feel like Britney Spears.

Same here, WyldeSnake. Though some folks DO try to take pictures of us farting on campfires and such.

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Le Di Rougeoyant Merveilleux De Conserves au vinaigre: C'est un projet tr dangereux. Vous ne devriez pas me essayer ceci. Il vous fera frire crispier que le pain grillde melba si vous le vissez vers le haut. Ainsi ne le faites pas. Je vous dis seulement ce sujet parce que c'est un phome intessant. Cela dit, si vous exutez le courant normal de houshold par des conserves au vinaigre - des conserves au vinaigre enties standard - il dagera une lueur verte gentille. Les conserves au vinaigre sont empals sur deux bornes, qui alternativement sont accrochs jusqu' au courant de mage. C'est joli beaucoup il. Les conserves au vinaigre pulviseront pendant un moment, alors il dageront (pour un cornichon) un feu vert plut impressionnant. Vous vraiment ne devriez pas essayer ceci moins que vous sachiez tout au sujet de travailler avec l'ectricitsans risque. Utilisez certainement un fusible dans le circuit. Ne pas passer le ble si quelque chose tourne mal, mais ce projet est apparu dans plusieurs endroits maintenant, le plus remment en Penn et caissier " comment jouer avec votre nourriture ", oils ont une photo d'une. Il y a un certain nombre d'autres rences ce phome sur le Web, le plus notamment la page de chimie de Lori, qui vous indique que comment faites ce projet dans des apes daills (et probablement plus sans risque), et inclut un movie(de conserves au vinaigre!); La caractisation des systes de flash organiques, qui est une ude assez savante du sujet, et du homepage de cornichons, otous les tris des veggies marin sont caus s'allument.

I know you're just joking, Freakachu, but I'd REALLY like some quality pants for the dog, cat and horse. I think it's OBSCENE the way they are portrayed here, and don't EVEN get me started on the REAL LIFE OBSCENITY of naked animals. I mean, there are cops on NUDE HORSES in the park! I can see their wee-wees a poopy-holes! And people strutting their dogs around like some kind of WHORES. And I swear, they need to just NUKE those horrible dens of animal perversity they call Zoos. I swear, they might as well just have a "Kids get in free" day at the the PORNO THEATER.

Hey, I know all about discrimination. As a Yeti, I've had to put up with it all my life. People calling me Skunk Ape and Bigfoot, employers saying "we'll call you if we ever need a RUG". People think there's equality now just because there are no more "humans only" signs on public toilets, but really all that means is that they don't want us shitting in their car windows anymore. They're just polite as can be when they come walking through our part of town. Walk fast, say nothing, keep your head down. Damn right, they'd BETTER, or we'll bust a size 24 Reebok off in their asses. Go ahead PINK BOY, c'mon down to MY neighborhood and call me a bigfoot, I DARE you.

Women especially ask for it. They put on their makeup and those wonderbras, wearing those short skirts and those high heels that accentuate their legs. They dab a little barbecue sauce behind their ears and then complain when some zombie drags them down an alley and eats them.

If people would just take a few minutes to make themselves less appetizing, zombie/human relations would improve greatly.

Vous n'es rien mais un chien de traquer pleurant toute l'heure vous n'es rien mais un chien de traquer pleurant toute l'heure bien, vous n'avez jamais attrapun lapin et vous n'es aucun ami moi Puits qu'ils ont dit vous haut-avez bien class, c'ait juste un mensonge ouais ils ont dit que vous haut-avez bien class, qui allait juste un mensonge bien, vous n'avez jamais attrapun lapin et vous n'es aucun ami moi Vous n'es rien mais un chien de traquer pleurant toute l'heure vous n'es rien mais un chien de traquer pleurant toute l'heure bien, vous n'avez jamais attrapun lapin et vous n'es aucun ami moi

The way movies portray zombies. The way they just jump on you en masse and rip open your guts, grabbing steaming handfuls of your viscera and showing it into their mouths... I think it's DREADFUL that movie makers would portray zombies in a way that presumes they have such atrocious table manners.

Dan, I hate to have to agree with you on this (because it's too late now), but you're right. You SHOULD have sold her and given away a hairstyle or some clothing. You could have made a pile selling her, especially since there are so many people here with cash burning a hole in their pockets waiting for Poser 5.

It's already been settled amicably and everyone's happy. Why drag it back up?

Wow, Ben, that's very generous of you! Thanks!

Beautiful job, Ben.

I think Gramps married an indian woman because Irish women are all ugly as a burlap sack full of dog crap. OK, gals, gimme a ten second head start and start shooting.