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Are you a QOTWer? Do you want to start a thread that isn't a direct answer to the current QOTW? Then this place, gentle poster, is your friend.
( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
Are you a QOTWer? Do you want to start a thread that isn't a direct answer to the current QOTW? Then this place, gentle poster, is your friend.
( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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No you won't, you can't ban fuck all.
HA
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:24, 2 replies, latest was 12 years ago)
HA
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:24, 2 replies, latest was 12 years ago)
Only in the sense that you're a big, hairy gay man.
I don't think he meant you're an animal. That'd be well rude.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:27, Reply)
I don't think he meant you're an animal. That'd be well rude.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:27, Reply)
10 points to b3thers
honestly, I thought it would be fairly obvious. Once again it appears I've overestimated this place.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:32, Reply)
honestly, I thought it would be fairly obvious. Once again it appears I've overestimated this place.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:32, Reply)
I didn't know if there was some secret code for swapping words over that the non-cool kids like me don't know
so I just swapped them over by strikethrough. I know it's friday afternoon but it's not that difficult.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:31, Reply)
so I just swapped them over by strikethrough. I know it's friday afternoon but it's not that difficult.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:31, Reply)
Just to be clear, this is a new low for both of us in terms of online debate.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:36, Reply)
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:36, Reply)
I'm not strictly sure that's really any simpler than wot I did.
but, fair enough
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:34, Reply)
but, fair enough
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:34, Reply)
It's obviously simpler.
Honestly, if you can't understand why that is the case I suggest you go away and find your tailor and discuss your latest suit alterations.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:37, Reply)
Honestly, if you can't understand why that is the case I suggest you go away and find your tailor and discuss your latest suit alterations.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:37, Reply)
typical fucking scientist
needs everything fucking explained for him.
GOD INVENTED IT THAT WAY, YOU DICK
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:37, Reply)
needs everything fucking explained for him.
GOD INVENTED IT THAT WAY, YOU DICK
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:37, Reply)
?
and also
?
I said I got it, Q. as in "that makes sense and is simpler"
Fucking hell.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:39, Reply)
and also
?
I said I got it, Q. as in "that makes sense and is simpler"
Fucking hell.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:39, Reply)
I'm glad I was able to liven up your shit thread
by turning it onto a 'pick on b3th' session.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:29, Reply)
by turning it onto a 'pick on b3th' session.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:29, Reply)
This is all well and good
but who's going to pick up the pieces when my meds fail to kick in and I head to KFC?
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:32, Reply)
but who's going to pick up the pieces when my meds fail to kick in and I head to KFC?
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:32, Reply)
Is that 'aw' as in 'sympathetic noise'
or 'anotherwanker'? Because honestly, I think I'd rather be committed.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:34, Reply)
or 'anotherwanker'? Because honestly, I think I'd rather be committed.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:34, Reply)
I will, b3th.
Don't you listen to these awful people. If you need a cuddle - any time - I'll be on the next train down. We can pop on a bit of Wogan and get mad busy.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:43, Reply)
Don't you listen to these awful people. If you need a cuddle - any time - I'll be on the next train down. We can pop on a bit of Wogan and get mad busy.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:43, Reply)
I wouldn't if I were you
I heard she couldn't reach properly so it never really gets wiped.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:45, Reply)
I heard she couldn't reach properly so it never really gets wiped.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:45, Reply)
I have some vomit in my mouth after reading that. Thanks a bunch.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:47, Reply)
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:47, Reply)
he hider inside a bigger rapist?
what does psychochomp have to say about this?
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:46, Reply)
what does psychochomp have to say about this?
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:46, Reply)
you should write a story about him having a wank, that'll learn him
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:43, Reply)
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:43, Reply)
"...and Naked Ape contorted about the bed as his semi squirted fathoms of white juice all over his He-Man bedsheets, spattering the walls and his signed Jimmy Osmond photo with his fresh, hot semen"
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:46, Reply)
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:46, Reply)
I'd click "I like this" but I don't want to give the wrong impression
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 14:21, Reply)
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 14:21, Reply)
Nakers' heavy Neanderthal brow furrowed with concentration,
his tongue hanging out like that of a cross-eyed bulldog locked in a Range Rover on a hot day, whilst his simian digits flailed helplessly around his nipple-sized acorn-cock. He wailed like a Downser with a dropped ice cream as he fumbled gradually towards the balsamics. Grunting with ever-increasing urgency, his over-long hairy arm became a blur, and his bleating hit the upper registers.
Then it all seemed to happen at once, as first a tortured, whining fart and then an oily, otter-like stool flew from his distended anus, splattering every seat within a six foot radius of where he sat on the bus.
'Don't do that, dear', said his mum slash wife, dabbing a foetid mixture of ordure and semen from the back of the man in front's coat. 'It's not your birthday 'til tomorrow'.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:48, Reply)
his tongue hanging out like that of a cross-eyed bulldog locked in a Range Rover on a hot day, whilst his simian digits flailed helplessly around his nipple-sized acorn-cock. He wailed like a Downser with a dropped ice cream as he fumbled gradually towards the balsamics. Grunting with ever-increasing urgency, his over-long hairy arm became a blur, and his bleating hit the upper registers.
Then it all seemed to happen at once, as first a tortured, whining fart and then an oily, otter-like stool flew from his distended anus, splattering every seat within a six foot radius of where he sat on the bus.
'Don't do that, dear', said his mum slash wife, dabbing a foetid mixture of ordure and semen from the back of the man in front's coat. 'It's not your birthday 'til tomorrow'.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 13:48, Reply)
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