Yeah...you were at copper rail blabbing about your box of 50 hollow points you bought off the internet! I saw you with your 1st amendment right t shirt on screaming "I say what I want bitches!"
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I'm safe. I'm a fat fuck fuck stick but I don't have long hair.
The level of intoxication at that table would have created one possible outcome. It would not have been good for them, and it would have ruined our night. Sunday fun day
We didn't go there to drink. We didn't drink. We stared at flbp and minded a few gaps.
I was honestly hoping someone here knew the douche so they could bitch slap him when he's sober.
Sent by a free-range electronic weasel, with no sense of personal space.
There should be a sticky for drunken Chuckle heads :)
Twin Peaks - The bar to frequent for heady conversation
Wow... and people said I start some pretty useless threads...
Has anyone else noticed how 90% of the alleged "former SF" or "former SEAL" dbs you meet lipping off to random people in bars all are well under .mil retirement age with no apparent disability, pale babyface, out of shape, dishwater IQ, and at least 100# overweight?