Hey, hey, hey!!
I've been using the same corncob for sixteen years now! It's been to Iraq and back with me. It was with me the day I nailed that muslim fuck with my sidearm.
Greetings and salutations!
The purpose of this thread is to use a song that would best describe how you feel on whatever day you happen to post. Include a line or two from the song if you like or a link to the full lyrics.
I'll kick it off...
Born Under a Bad Sign - Albert King
Wine and women is all I crave
A big legged woman is gonna carry me to my grave
Born under a bad sign
I been down since I began to crawl
If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all
This is what I heard from my friend Dwayne last weekend, Brasky once got his wife pregnant and gave birth to a delicious 16 ounce steak. The after birth was sauteed mushrooms.
I'm in the closet right now. Now I'm out of the closet. Back in, out, in, out, in, out....
I can't make up my mind. Do I wear the black polo or the white UGA polo?
My hair looks like shit today. Perhaps I'll stay in the closet all day.
Yes, I am. Too fucking cheap to go out... instead staying in this evening cracking a few beers, sup with my dog and cat, and watch ESPN.
I prefer to unleash the cold... (Coors Light).
Fuck people who don't know that He did 3 tours in 'Nam...... I was in Corpus Christi on business a month ago. I had this eight foot tall Asian waiter, which made me curious. I asked him his name. Sure enough it's Ho Tran Brasky
Fuck you, AIG! The point of this thread is to throw out some quick vents without bogging down the forum with needless threads with little response!
So fuck you fucks that don't fuckin' get this fuckin' thread. Fuck.