To those who went to P-Town Sat Night.....
#22
Hey Skeezer
I just said I know the guy I'm not his Daddy.
I don't hang with him I don't have his #, no where he lives, nothing so don't expect me running rigt off to him and just letting him know.
I also hope that your not draging me into this shit just cause I know who he is.
I know him from the scene and a little disagrement between him and 1 of our vice pres. that's it + when you've been out there for awhile you kind of know who the regulars are.
Anyways, if you want him to know so bad why don't you tell him.
Peace
C-YA!!
I just said I know the guy I'm not his Daddy.
I don't hang with him I don't have his #, no where he lives, nothing so don't expect me running rigt off to him and just letting him know.
I also hope that your not draging me into this shit just cause I know who he is.
I know him from the scene and a little disagrement between him and 1 of our vice pres. that's it + when you've been out there for awhile you kind of know who the regulars are.
Anyways, if you want him to know so bad why don't you tell him.
Peace
C-YA!!
#23
aight tell him to look for us cuz i cant go into the crowd the lights give me convulsions !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nah i aint draggin you in, you kinda seemed like you were in his prescence alot. But its all good, im really not a prick or nothing just dont like fags, that try to fuc stuff up for everyone esle.
BLACK GUY IN A PURPLE CAR YOU GOT BEEF lol
BLACK GUY IN A PURPLE CAR YOU GOT BEEF lol
#26
again... i stick to my "HEEEEEEEEEEE AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" ya JACKASS.
Hahaha, the convulsions due to flickering lights and trunk rattle... i get em to. its horrible. this one time i came home and my roomates had to stick a piece of wood in my mouth to keep me from swallowing my tongue. By the end of hte night i was hog-tied and placed under the stairs.. they say i was yelling "hoootie hooo" over and over again and asking imaginary people for their digits yo. <-- like that.
Hahaha, the convulsions due to flickering lights and trunk rattle... i get em to. its horrible. this one time i came home and my roomates had to stick a piece of wood in my mouth to keep me from swallowing my tongue. By the end of hte night i was hog-tied and placed under the stairs.. they say i was yelling "hoootie hooo" over and over again and asking imaginary people for their digits yo. <-- like that.
Last edited by Crate; 01-10-2003 at 01:20 PM.
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