ee chat is more like a Dali painting than a hill
stfu dauntlessDauntless wrote:
I''ll give you a downhill if you don't watch it
fu dauntless
lacks tna obvUzique wrote:
how is it possible for ee chat to go downhill?
/boggle
I have to communicate with the airplanes via ACARS and caps works better for some reason. That, and the official flight releases the FAA makes airlines keep on file for 3 months is in caps also.KEN-JENNINGS wrote:
Oh, you don't email at work? What do you communicate with, carrier pigeon? Or do you use email at work but don't type in caps for your email? Which means that you do toggle between caps and no caps, but you are too lazy to do it here, under the auspices of us not being "inportant enough".Red Forman wrote:
WHO SAID EMAIL?
Just trying to feel you out here Red.
your faceVilham wrote:
lol why is marine super pissed off?
Why is everyone talking about eggs?
Cuz they be awsm
i dunno but i cant fucking stand 'em
libertarian benefit collector - anti-academic super-intellectual. http://mixlr.com/the-little-phrase/
because eggs are useless.Dauntless wrote:
Why is everyone talking about eggs?
I had scrambled eggs on toast for breakfast today
I had scrambled eggs and sausage links
say bai to your heartGoven wrote:
I had scrambled eggs and sausage links
you still on that health kick?
for the most part. when at the bar i tend to cheat a bit.Flaming_Maniac wrote:
you still on that health kick?
Pft I don't need that piece of junk, it just takes up valuable space.
It's a lot easier to eat healthy when you have a fucking kitchen.
well enjoy your fail eggs.
this has been fun and all, but its time to play bf1943. later hoes.
this has been fun and all, but its time to play bf1943. later hoes.
I used Lynx Dark Temptation Deodorant todayGoven wrote:
I had scrambled eggs and sausage links
I don't have much of a kitchen in this hotel dude. It's like a mini kitchen.Flaming_Maniac wrote:
It's a lot easier to eat healthy when you have a fucking kitchen.
... you dont have a kitchen?Flaming_Maniac wrote:
It's a lot easier to eat healthy when you have a fucking kitchen.
libertarian benefit collector - anti-academic super-intellectual. http://mixlr.com/the-little-phrase/
I just had a take-away chinese. It was win.
I’ve never been one to judge or hold a grudge
I’ve never before seen bad in the rich and poor
It’s each man for him self, no matter what the wealth
But lately I am really not so sure.
The rich can bluff all day about good deed
They think they are a super human breed
With their flashy cars and swanky bars
And never knowing what its like to need
Most have poncie names you know; like Jay and Josh and Nevin
On Sundays they all go to church, usually around eleven
But the thing that puzzles me, the Bible says to thee
Only the poor are allowed to go to heaven
The Church is a place where I’ve never been keen
The rich just go there so they can be seen
They’re nearly all wealthy in houses so tall
They dress rich for church so the poor look small
And they preach the bible and tell me I’m feeble
They forget about the camel and the eye of the needle.
Why don’t they get down and look God in the face
And ask him what’s happened to our human race
Why do they send men across the seas?
So they can get rich through killing the trees
Why the starving whose deaths will be nigh
Must live in such pain before they must die?
Why the old say war is always right
Yet on the front line the young have to fight
Why most wars are fought over Religious belief
And financed by Government, that tax grabbing thief
Why is there so much violence within?
And people are judged on the colour of there skin
Why, Why, Why. Well I will tell you why!
Don’t get in my way and look down at me
Don’t lower the price of my property
Don’t play with my children, as you don’t look so bright
Don’t give to that cause, the cultures not right
Don’t play in our street, as you’re not from round here
Don’t tell the world that we also drink beer
Don’t fail your degree even if the subjects thin
Don’t talk to blacks they’ve not got the same skin
Don’t ever walk, if you must get a bus
Don’t sit next to others, there different from us
Don’t play common sports, as you won’t stand out
Don’t play with the poor; they’ve got no clout
Don’t get into trouble, if you do don’t get caught
Don’t worry about the law, Ill fix the court
Don’t bring friends home or you’ll be in for a slaughter
My status can only handle the minister’s daughter
Don’t show me the crippled, the poor and the lame
I’m a rich arrogant twat and my visions too tame
I’ve never before seen bad in the rich and poor
It’s each man for him self, no matter what the wealth
But lately I am really not so sure.
The rich can bluff all day about good deed
They think they are a super human breed
With their flashy cars and swanky bars
And never knowing what its like to need
Most have poncie names you know; like Jay and Josh and Nevin
On Sundays they all go to church, usually around eleven
But the thing that puzzles me, the Bible says to thee
Only the poor are allowed to go to heaven
The Church is a place where I’ve never been keen
The rich just go there so they can be seen
They’re nearly all wealthy in houses so tall
They dress rich for church so the poor look small
And they preach the bible and tell me I’m feeble
They forget about the camel and the eye of the needle.
Why don’t they get down and look God in the face
And ask him what’s happened to our human race
Why do they send men across the seas?
So they can get rich through killing the trees
Why the starving whose deaths will be nigh
Must live in such pain before they must die?
Why the old say war is always right
Yet on the front line the young have to fight
Why most wars are fought over Religious belief
And financed by Government, that tax grabbing thief
Why is there so much violence within?
And people are judged on the colour of there skin
Why, Why, Why. Well I will tell you why!
Don’t get in my way and look down at me
Don’t lower the price of my property
Don’t play with my children, as you don’t look so bright
Don’t give to that cause, the cultures not right
Don’t play in our street, as you’re not from round here
Don’t tell the world that we also drink beer
Don’t fail your degree even if the subjects thin
Don’t talk to blacks they’ve not got the same skin
Don’t ever walk, if you must get a bus
Don’t sit next to others, there different from us
Don’t play common sports, as you won’t stand out
Don’t play with the poor; they’ve got no clout
Don’t get into trouble, if you do don’t get caught
Don’t worry about the law, Ill fix the court
Don’t bring friends home or you’ll be in for a slaughter
My status can only handle the minister’s daughter
Don’t show me the crippled, the poor and the lame
I’m a rich arrogant twat and my visions too tame
I know fucking karate
itt: emo
libertarian benefit collector - anti-academic super-intellectual. http://mixlr.com/the-little-phrase/
I am getting fucking owned in a company of heroes game right now
This is where we part ways.Dauntless wrote:
I used Lynx Dark Temptation Deodorant today