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a cutie pie woman over there at the McRae's store in Metrocenter Mall
www.metromalljackson.com who likes me.But I better not let her catch me with my girlfriend at the Sears store at that Mall! Rortunatelly,the Sears store and the McRae's store are oppisite ends of the Mall.There is a three or four year old girl next door,everytime I take my doggy out in the yard,that little girl will stand there with her arms folded across her chest just like an old woman,Heyyyy Mr.Larry,can I play with Blueberry? (my doggy) cuhulin |
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![]() wrote in message ... me with my girlfriend at the Sears store at that Mall! Rortunatelly, I'm no spelling cop, but...what was that last word? Jesus, you're starting to -sound- like a dog. Scooby do, in fact. |
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"Honus" wrote in message
news:13fce.16659$Nc.784@trnddc08... wrote in message ... me with my girlfriend at the Sears store at that Mall! Rortunatelly, I'm no spelling cop, but...what was that last word? Jesus, you're starting to -sound- like a dog. Scooby do, in fact. Ruh-Roh, Raggy! (hee-hee-hee-hee-hee!) Time for a Scooby Snack... 73, -- Steve Lawrence Burnsville, Minnesota Every moment of a human life is an act of worship. Coincidence is God's way of being anonymous. |
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Greg wrote:
There once was a cracker named Larry, Who was a bit of a fairy, He pulled out his noodle, And tried to doodle, His little doggie Bluberry! Greg The perv 'hulin, the man who, when he had nothing to do would dress up his doggie date and aroused, kept at it way late, 'till his berries turned blue There should be a compilation of all the timeless poetry generated by that sick miscreant. It's for future generations, you see... mike |
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![]() "Greg" wrote in message ... From: m II Newsgroups: rec.radio.shortwave Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2005 05:13:30 GMT Subject: There is Greg wrote: There once was a cracker named Larry, Who was a bit of a fairy, He pulled out his noodle, And tried to doodle, His little doggie Bluberry! Greg The perv 'hulin, the man who, when he had nothing to do would dress up his doggie date and aroused, kept at it way late, 'till his berries turned blue There should be a compilation of all the timeless poetry generated by that sick miscreant. It's for future generations, you see... mike A Book of Limericks from r.r.s is definitely called for! What an odd coincidence. I've been working on something like that for the last couple of days...but now that he's disappeared, I'm not sure about it. |
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