Manitoba SS's 2008
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can u hire the weird guy at work...hes ******* awkward to talk to..but drives a STI and acctualy works...just super awkward to talk to...
i think me vouching for people right now is a little tainted......it might be some time before i can bring a friend in here lol
i think because you only have 30 post...you should be typing everything backwards for 10 more posts lol
i think because you only have 30 post...you should be typing everything backwards for 10 more posts lol
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Haha, that Frank the Tank story is sweet. Just finished reading and came back here, still laughing, lol. "pop, pop, pop, pop, pop" HAHAHA
I think you can get more people to work there if you speak in Old English and smile alot and giggle every few minutes. Maybe wear a pink dress, have some febreeze. Make it homey.
I think you can get more people to work there if you speak in Old English and smile alot and giggle every few minutes. Maybe wear a pink dress, have some febreeze. Make it homey.
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not only backwords..in code...every second letter should spell out the words you want to say...but..it has to make sense...
that part got me lol'ing sooo hard....
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Yeah, I was ready to be disappointed like that story where the guy walks away from his friend's naked mom. But this one didn't disappoint!
PS: For the GM guy scrolling through our pages. Don't you have some TSBs or LSJ/LNF information you could be reading up on? Pop quiz, what is "Option B"? *tick*, *tick*, *tick* - sorry, you fail!
PS: For the GM guy scrolling through our pages. Don't you have some TSBs or LSJ/LNF information you could be reading up on? Pop quiz, what is "Option B"? *tick*, *tick*, *tick* - sorry, you fail!
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PS. Gor the GM techs scrolling through our pages. please check out the general cobalt section, there is alot of good "basic" information on cobalts you could be boning up on so you stop making complete asshats of yourselfs.
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right...so hire the awkawrd guy at work so he stops talking to me about cobb stage 2 and hyper clutches?
ir beat the automerge gawr
ir beat the automerge gawr
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Usually I get little hints about something that's going to happen, like I'll have a dream about it or if I take a psychic test it'll ask me what is behind the card and I get a picture of a dog inside my mind and when the card is flipped over, there's a pitbull or something, but this a story about how I saw one of my friend's death.
Something had told me to call my friend Debbie so when I called, she told that she was going to the movies with Marc, Amber, Martin and as soon as she said Martin, something told me that Martin shouldn't go but I ignored the feeling. That night I had a dream that I was walking on the side of the road and Phillip (one of my friends) was walking beside me. I heard Phillip scream and when I turned around I saw a pair of headlights coming my way. I woke up screaming and panting.
The next day at school Phillip looked at me and said "Martin is dead. Last night we went walking home from the movies and while we were walking a truck came and hit him behind the head with one of its rearview mirrors. He suffered brain damage and was on life support but his mom decided to disconnect him and he was doing good until he stopped breathing..." I came home form school that day and told my family about my story and my mom got scared and said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'. I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, if anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'. I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
Something had told me to call my friend Debbie so when I called, she told that she was going to the movies with Marc, Amber, Martin and as soon as she said Martin, something told me that Martin shouldn't go but I ignored the feeling. That night I had a dream that I was walking on the side of the road and Phillip (one of my friends) was walking beside me. I heard Phillip scream and when I turned around I saw a pair of headlights coming my way. I woke up screaming and panting.
The next day at school Phillip looked at me and said "Martin is dead. Last night we went walking home from the movies and while we were walking a truck came and hit him behind the head with one of its rearview mirrors. He suffered brain damage and was on life support but his mom decided to disconnect him and he was doing good until he stopped breathing..." I came home form school that day and told my family about my story and my mom got scared and said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'. I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, if anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'. I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
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Usually I get little hints about something that's going to happen, like I'll have a dream about it or if I take a psychic test it'll ask me what is behind the card and I get a picture of a dog inside my mind and when the card is flipped over, there's a pitbull or something, but this a story about how I saw one of my friend's death.
Something had told me to call my friend Debbie so when I called, she told that she was going to the movies with Marc, Amber, Martin and as soon as she said Martin, something told me that Martin shouldn't go but I ignored the feeling. That night I had a dream that I was walking on the side of the road and Phillip (one of my friends) was walking beside me. I heard Phillip scream and when I turned around I saw a pair of headlights coming my way. I woke up screaming and panting.
The next day at school Phillip looked at me and said "Martin is dead. Last night we went walking home from the movies and while we were walking a truck came and hit him behind the head with one of its rearview mirrors. He suffered brain damage and was on life support but his mom decided to disconnect him and he was doing good until he stopped breathing..." I came home form school that day and told my family about my story and my mom got scared and said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'. I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, if anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'. I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
Something had told me to call my friend Debbie so when I called, she told that she was going to the movies with Marc, Amber, Martin and as soon as she said Martin, something told me that Martin shouldn't go but I ignored the feeling. That night I had a dream that I was walking on the side of the road and Phillip (one of my friends) was walking beside me. I heard Phillip scream and when I turned around I saw a pair of headlights coming my way. I woke up screaming and panting.
The next day at school Phillip looked at me and said "Martin is dead. Last night we went walking home from the movies and while we were walking a truck came and hit him behind the head with one of its rearview mirrors. He suffered brain damage and was on life support but his mom decided to disconnect him and he was doing good until he stopped breathing..." I came home form school that day and told my family about my story and my mom got scared and said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'. I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, if anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'. I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
wtf....at first i was like "wow sad story..." then will smith poped into my head wtf
all the time
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And id play mario kart now...but i cant find my glasses lol
