Rotovia
01-04-2005, 00:42
Yes, this is a thread dedicated to the dancing llamas and their eternal war against spam in the general forum.
I was talking to a dancing llama the other day and I kicked him in the balls. It was a magic moment. I think he really appreciated the gesture.
But that just brings be to my next point, have you ever noticed that some people post absolute nonsense thinly veiled in an anti-spam thread about llama who dance?
Don't tolerate that shit-su, you deserve better. You deserved the best.
John West that is.
It's the fish John West rejects that makes John West, the best.
I like the way a company can proclaim themselves the best. You there once was a time you actually had to work to acheive the convented title of "the best".
I think being the best is like being Pope. Minus the oral sex-induced throat infection.
Which brings us back to doe, that was a crap song and an even worse movie. The sound of bs more like it. It could have kicked arse, but my suggestion to add dancing llamas fell on deaf ears.
Literally the director went deaf after months of bs singing, dancing and prancing. Bloody commie, I imagine the movie's subplot was about Jewish communists.
But still you have to wonder where the llamas are, they're neither here nor there and quite frankly you must die.
Well that's about all the educating I can do today. I wish you all happy prostate exams, namely the women.
I was talking to a dancing llama the other day and I kicked him in the balls. It was a magic moment. I think he really appreciated the gesture.
But that just brings be to my next point, have you ever noticed that some people post absolute nonsense thinly veiled in an anti-spam thread about llama who dance?
Don't tolerate that shit-su, you deserve better. You deserved the best.
John West that is.
It's the fish John West rejects that makes John West, the best.
I like the way a company can proclaim themselves the best. You there once was a time you actually had to work to acheive the convented title of "the best".
I think being the best is like being Pope. Minus the oral sex-induced throat infection.
Which brings us back to doe, that was a crap song and an even worse movie. The sound of bs more like it. It could have kicked arse, but my suggestion to add dancing llamas fell on deaf ears.
Literally the director went deaf after months of bs singing, dancing and prancing. Bloody commie, I imagine the movie's subplot was about Jewish communists.
But still you have to wonder where the llamas are, they're neither here nor there and quite frankly you must die.
Well that's about all the educating I can do today. I wish you all happy prostate exams, namely the women.