is this dress too sexy for 16 year old girl?She would like choose a dress for a party.
is this dress too sexy for her?
:(
I don't think she could wear this.She is 16 only.
Your proposal?
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Mon 21 Nov 2011, 1:55,
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is this dress too sexy for her?
:(
I don't think she could wear this.She is 16 only.
Your proposal?
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fuck off and die of arse cancer.
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Thor_sonofodin has done things, terrible things on,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 2:00,
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i don't think they heard youshout louder but towards the mods
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artifus is doing it all wrong,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 2:02,
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See this, that's your Mum that is.
Sunburn Go on.... It's character building!,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 2:02,
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Why has this fucker been allowed to do this twice? Fu'sake
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Mu Dinofiddler,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 2:13,
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I suggest we complain to HICHINA ZHICHENG TECHNOLOGY LTD.Registrant Address: 3/F.,HiChina Mansion,No.27 Gulouwai Avenue, Dongcheng District,Beijing 100120,China.
tel: +8610.64242266
(tel: +8610.64242266
Mu Dinofiddler,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 2:19,
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And risk losing the hot Korean fashions?! No Way!
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atomic A-bomb-a-nation,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 2:22,
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I'm a street walking cheetah
with a heart full of napalm
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonates for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology !
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penetrates my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said
hey forgotten boy
(with a heart full of napalm
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonates for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology !
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penetrates my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said
hey forgotten boy
atomic A-bomb-a-nation,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 3:06,
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OrI've been to Nagasaki, Hiroshima too!
The things I did to them baby, I can do to you!
Refrain: 'Cause I'm a Fujiyama Mama
And I'm just about to blow my top!
Fujiyama-yama, Fujiyama!
And when I start erupting,
Ain't nobody gonna make me stop!
I drink a quart of sake, smoke dynamite!
I chase it with tobbacy and then shoot out the lights!
Refrain
Well you can talk about me, say that I'm mean!
I'll blow your head off baby with nitroglycerine!
Refrain
Well you can say I'm crazy, so deaf and dumb!
But I can cause destruction just like the atom bomb!
Refrain
I drink a quart of sake, smoke dynamite!
I chase it with tobbacy and then shoot out the lights!
Refrain
(The things I did to them baby, I can do to you!
Refrain: 'Cause I'm a Fujiyama Mama
And I'm just about to blow my top!
Fujiyama-yama, Fujiyama!
And when I start erupting,
Ain't nobody gonna make me stop!
I drink a quart of sake, smoke dynamite!
I chase it with tobbacy and then shoot out the lights!
Refrain
Well you can talk about me, say that I'm mean!
I'll blow your head off baby with nitroglycerine!
Refrain
Well you can say I'm crazy, so deaf and dumb!
But I can cause destruction just like the atom bomb!
Refrain
I drink a quart of sake, smoke dynamite!
I chase it with tobbacy and then shoot out the lights!
Refrain
tubaman,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 3:32,
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I am a victim of the science age, uh
A child of the storm, whoa yes
I can’t remember when I was your age
For me, it says no more, no more
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk
Whoa yeah, wow
I am the ruler of these nether worlds
The underground, whoa yes
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard
Just look around, whoa yes
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk
Ooo, ahhh
I am the ruler of these nether worlds
The underground, oh, oh
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard
Look around, whoa yeah
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, nobody, ah
The atomic punk
(A child of the storm, whoa yes
I can’t remember when I was your age
For me, it says no more, no more
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk
Whoa yeah, wow
I am the ruler of these nether worlds
The underground, whoa yes
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard
Just look around, whoa yes
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk
Ooo, ahhh
I am the ruler of these nether worlds
The underground, oh, oh
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard
Look around, whoa yeah
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, nobody, ah
The atomic punk
atomic A-bomb-a-nation,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 3:51,
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i'd like to teach the world to singin perfect harmon - i'll get me coat
( artifus is doing it all wrong,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 4:00,
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a better versionI'd like to teach the world to sing
And tell it jokes and stuff
Then pull its pants down to its shoes
And chase it through the rough
Then tie it up with bonds and straps
And check its purse for change
And leave it out at Moose Grin Hall
With our cousin, who's deranged
It's the real thing...
(National Lampoon, early 1980s-ish, as I recall)
(And tell it jokes and stuff
Then pull its pants down to its shoes
And chase it through the rough
Then tie it up with bonds and straps
And check its purse for change
And leave it out at Moose Grin Hall
With our cousin, who's deranged
It's the real thing...
(National Lampoon, early 1980s-ish, as I recall)
tubaman,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 4:51,
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on of my favorites in Junior High (yes, I am old.)So long, mom,
I'm off to drop the bomb,
So don't wait up for me.
But while you swelter
Down there in your shelter
You can see me
On your TV.
While we're attacking frontally
Watch Brinkally and Huntally
Describing contrapuntally
The cities we have lost.
No need for you to miss a minute of the agonizing holocaust. Yeah!
Little Johnny Jones, he was a US pilot,
And no shrinking violet was he.
He was mighty proud when World War III was declared.
He wasn't scared, no siree!
And this is what he said on
His way to Armageddon:
So long, mom,
I'm off to drop the bomb,
So don't wait up for me.
But though I may roam,
I'll come back to my home
Although it may be
A pile of debris.
Remember, mommy,
I'm off to get a commie,
So send me a salami
And try to smile somehow.
I'll look for you when the war is over,
An hour and a half from now!
(I'm off to drop the bomb,
So don't wait up for me.
But while you swelter
Down there in your shelter
You can see me
On your TV.
While we're attacking frontally
Watch Brinkally and Huntally
Describing contrapuntally
The cities we have lost.
No need for you to miss a minute of the agonizing holocaust. Yeah!
Little Johnny Jones, he was a US pilot,
And no shrinking violet was he.
He was mighty proud when World War III was declared.
He wasn't scared, no siree!
And this is what he said on
His way to Armageddon:
So long, mom,
I'm off to drop the bomb,
So don't wait up for me.
But though I may roam,
I'll come back to my home
Although it may be
A pile of debris.
Remember, mommy,
I'm off to get a commie,
So send me a salami
And try to smile somehow.
I'll look for you when the war is over,
An hour and a half from now!
tubaman,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 4:58,
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This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...fuck you
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
(Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...fuck you
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
atomic A-bomb-a-nation,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 5:05,
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No it isn't!Oh, I'm sorry, just one moment. Is this a five minute argument or the full half hour?
( tubaman,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 7:33,
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But these are exactly the type of fall fashions which have gained in popularity!
RedHouse over yonder,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 3:49,
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are you calling me a whore?
PedroHin Come along & ride on a Flantastic Voyage,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 4:11,
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Hello, on the behalf of IT proffesionals everywhere I would like to sayYou SEO people are an absolute joke and have the technical ability of a jacket potato.
Fuck off and die of arse cancer.
(let's see if we can manipulate Thor_sonofodin's post up instead! :V)
(Fuck off and die of arse cancer.
(let's see if we can manipulate Thor_sonofodin's post up instead! :V)
sicanjal YOUR ALL NOT PLEBS,
Mon 21 Nov 2011, 9:52,
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