I don’t make the rules.

I still got mine; had to use it 7-weeks after my car crash- couldn’t put full weight on my left leg because of my broken pelvis on that side :icon14::icon14::icon14:
It really hurt :ugh2:

:rofl2:

more and more painus...:mad:

I’m going to take the fatass electric scooter from the lobby on the nights I work.

Dude,,,this background is so :wtf2:

Terrorize the halls and patients lol

:mad:

dont do it duuuude....

Yep. It’s even worse with night mode apps enabled.

we want and need peace and love duuuudes.

:mad::mad::mad::mad:

:rofl2:
:rofl2:
:inoutroflpuke:

Yeah, we love you too. :wtf2:

:ugh2::ugh2::ugh2::ugh2:

do you mean it duuuude?

:icon08:

Say it, just say it, just fvchin'say it. It's unicorn as chit.

Besides, she's high maintenance.

Love you as much as a 10X on my 1,000 yard target. :yum:

Hurts my eyes; like something you’d see in “Vegas”
:rofl2:

You need to come to Vegas. Get your azz educated. You don't have to spend any money to see the freak show.

You been reading my running comments on Vegas

:eek::eek::eek::eek:

thats not very nice duuuude.

:icon14:

its hurts my eyes too duuuuuude....#Painus

:icon14::icon14::icon14::icon14:

Gotta plan a trip; I’ve never been to Vegas :ugh2:

Unicorn?

:rock::rock:

10X is a perfect score. I love me 10X's. :yum: :yum: :yum:

Some of them don't look that good walking around. :icon14:

Going to bed Folks; in need of some serious beauty sleep :wtf2:

:shakes head:

suck it up duuuuuude.

:mad:

i just tried to call mr. leingod's azz... he didnt answer his damn phone. :mad::mad::mad::mad:

I know that feeling. I have threatened to get on it several times in Walmart when my knees are giving me a fit. My friend and I were supposed to race around Walmart in them before he passed. I never got back down to see him. It would have been epic. It would have been a no holds barred epic Walmart 500 race.

Well well... its the bewitching hour

In stealth mode, I carefully sneak up on the Z clubhouse

I cautiously peer through the front door glass

In the dimly lit front room, I see many things

Slumped over on the couch is a tall fellow with a cat sleeping on his head. In front of him is a half eaten ham sandwich and a tool catalog flipped open.

Looking further into the darkness, My highly trained eye focuses on a much older guy half asleep on a folding stool. His right hand is half closed around a few poker chips. An odd man indeed with a well worn Dodge Power Wagon hat pulled down over his eyes and a steady stream of drool running out of the corner of his mouth