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also come to think of it, nogood I don't think I've seen a pic of your G
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pics of G or ban
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i posted when i got it like 2 yrs ago....lol
if i go for, i'll post who. |
I can see G37?? plz
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also fair enough with the sponsor thing lol
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me post new pics after bluebat sends me overlays, in transit.
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UGH.. I guess that will have to do lol. Links to old pics for time being?
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you post pics meow
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when i log back on my pc, mobile devicing it now ,.....lol
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excuse me, did u just say meow?
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he's a cat by day, dont mind him
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excuse me, yes I did
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That is cool nogood I feel the pain on mobile devicing it. I have to get my fix in class too lol.
Speaking of class I have to go there right meow to take a test. WOO-HOO! I fully expect pics when I get back or at least some good shenanagans. Later fellas |
ur not following...:icon18:
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i hate mobile internet....lol
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you were, but blue was not... :shakes head:
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lol I know I just didnt remember the line the cop said
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Mac: All right, how about "Cat Game?"
Foster: Cat Game? What's the record? Mac: Thorny did six, but I think you can do ten. Foster: Ten? Starting right 'meow?' [Mac laughs - they walk up to the car, and Foster taps on the driver side] Larry Johnson: Sorry about the... Foster: All right meow. (1) Hand over your license and registration. [the man hands him his license] Foster: Your registration? Hurry up meow. (2) [Mac ticks off two fingers] Larry Johnson: Sorry. [the man laughs a little] Foster: Is there something funny here boy? Larry Johnson: Oh, no. Foster: Then why you laughing, Mister... Larry Johnson? [pause] Foster: All right meow, (3) where were we? Larry Johnson: Excuse me, are you saying meow? Foster: Am I saying meow? [Mac puts his hands up for the fourth one, but makes an "eehhh" facial expression, as he is considering the last one] Larry Johnson: I thought... Foster: Don't think boy. Meow, (4) do you know how fast you were going? [man laughs] Foster: Meow. (5) What is so damn funny? Larry Johnson: I could have sworn you said meow. Foster: Do I look like a cat to you, boy? Am I jumpin' around all nimbly bimbly from tree to tree? [Mac is gut-busting laughing] Foster: Am I drinking milk from a saucer? [feigned anger] Foster: Do you see me eating mice? Foster: [Mac and the man are laughing their heads off now] You stop laughing right meow! (6) Larry Johnson: [the man stops and swallows hard] Yes sir. Foster: Meow, (7) I'm gonna have to give you a ticket on this one. No buts meow. (8) It's the law. [rips off the ticket and hands it to the man] Foster: Not so funny meow, (9) is it? Foster: [Foster gets up to leave, but Mac shakes his hands at him, indicating only nine meows] Meow! (10) |
haha yeah good part
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porsche GT2, lambo superlalagaga...lol and aston martin vantage
watching it on TV, cool street race cars! |
Superlalagaga is so much better than superleggera:rofl2:
on a previous note on the interwebz in class and even with the 3g, typing isn't to much fun as it is no where near as responsive |
what up beaches?
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Bueller? Anyone? Bueller?
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Hey Farva, what's that place you like with all the goofy **** on the walls?
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How you dealing with the heat Tin? 104 on my thermometer.
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ouch guys. It's 9:02 pm here and only 74 degrees. Ya'll must be hurting
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beat you to it Dreamer. Although you went the extra mile with a pic :(
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Makes it better than just say.."oooohhhh," and have no picture of them with guns. |
true well than.. chalk up an assist, although I'm not sure for who I guess I would get the assist, you the point? right? I just took a test so my brain is fried
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which way do you see it Frost? or did I lose you with my jumble of words
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ok thats what I figured I threw down the assist.
Wanted to make sure if that made sense to anyone else |
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