
Originally Posted by
ashauler
I fart in your general direction, pissant.

Originally Posted by
Cigarbear
Your mother is a hampster, and your father smells of old elderberries!

That's exactly what went through my head when I read Jamie's post........
"Is there someone else up there we can talk to?"
"No! Now go away or I shall taunt you a second time."
It occurs to me it's time to drag that out of the DVD collection and watch it again.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
***William Ernest Henley***
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