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Bewitching!

 

I'll be able to play as Tommy Vercetti again! (don't care what no one says, he's Vercetti!)

 

Bendy boy , you.

 

I don't understand.

And don't want to.

 

By 'bendy' he means 'you must be gay'.

 

That's what bendy means?





So...Gumby and Pokey...all this time... My whole world just got turned on its head.

 

Homophobia is never a good thing Dino.

 

I'm not certain that's what he meant mind, he posts like a prized mong.

 

Anyone have an opinion on Ivan Morales, the younger brother of Erik Morales?

 

My little girl, on Easter Sunday.......

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She's adorable. Love pastels.

 

Thanks man.......I have a little time here with her by myself, as mom is off to D.C. to give a dissertation till tomorrow night. Just me and the little one. I hope not to break her.

 

Any half decent looking girl will look good acting like that

That said, Watson is really only a 7 out of 10 - but FFS she is absolute wifey material. Damn her.

 

Gizoogle.net, bitches.



It was nuff n' nuff a year ago,
In a mackdaddydom by tha sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By tha name of ANNABEL LEE;
And dis maiden she lived wit no other thought
Than ta ludd n' be loved by mah dirty ass.

I was a cold-ass lil pimp n' dat biiiiatch was a cold-ass lil child,
In dis mackdaddydom by tha sea;
But our slick asses loved wit a ludd dat was mo' than love-
I n' mah Annabel Lee;
With a ludd dat tha winged seraphz of heaven
Coveted her n' mah dirty ass.

And dis was tha reason that, long ago,
In dis mackdaddydom by tha sea,
A wind blew outta a cold-ass lil cloud, chilling
n' cappin' mah dope Annabel Lee;
So dat her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In dis mackdaddydom by tha sea.

Da angels, not half so aiiight up in heaven,
Went envyin her n' me-
Yes!- dat was tha reason (as all pimps know,
In dis mackdaddydom by tha sea)
That tha wind came outta tha cloud by night,
Chillin n' cappin' mah Annabel Lee.

But our ludd it was stronger by far than tha love
Of dem whoz ass was olda than we-
Of nuff far wiser than we-
And neither tha angels up in heaven above,
Nor tha demons down under tha sea,
Can eva dissever mah ass from tha soul
Of tha dope Annabel Lee.

For tha moon never beams without brangin me dreams
Of tha dope Annabel Lee;
And tha stars never rise but I feel tha bright eyes
Of tha dope Annabel Lee;
And so, all tha night-tide, I lie down by tha side
Of mah darling- mah darling- mah game n' mah bride,
In tha sepulchre there by tha sea,
In her tomb by tha soundin sea.

:rofl

 

:rofl




I peep treez of green,
red roses like a mutha****a.
I peep dem bloom,
for me n' yo thugged-out ass.
And I be thinkin ta mah dirty ass,
what a straight-up dope ghetto.

I peep skiez of blue,
And cloudz of white.
Da bright pimped day,
Da dark sacred night.
And I be thinkin ta mah dirty ass,
What a straight-up dope ghetto.

Da flavaz of tha rainbow,
So pretty up in tha sky.
Is also on tha faces,
Of playas goin by,
I peep playaz bobbin hands.
Saying, "How tha **** do you do?"
They're straight-up saying,
"I gots a straight-up boner fo' you".

I hear babies cry,
I peep dem grow,
They'll learn much more,
Than I be bout ta eva know.
And I be thinkin ta mah dirty ass,
What a straight-up dope ghetto.

Yes, I be thinkin ta mah dirty ass,
What a straight-up dope ghetto. Right back up in yo mutha****in ass. Y'all KNOW dat ****, mutha****a!





It's...it's beautiful, man.