Jeez rex! Put down the beer before you post. Your grammar and spelling are closing in on Sneaky territory. I had to re-read that sentence three times before I realized you weren't just having an epileptic seizure at your keyboard...
Its his baby bladder. He tries to drink and type but its impossible unless he takes a wireless keyboard to the can.
Do you even get that reference? Its from a voice chat. Its one of those things where we all get on yahoo and make fun of you for not being able to stay up past five pm to chat with us.
Sweetheart, I know it will take you three bathroom breaks to get through this one post, but try and stay with me: I was there when those jokes were first created in the voicechat. Do you remember? It might be hazy since it was two fucking years ago.
Change or die, rex. Change or die.
And, no offense, but if I get to choose between:
(A) staying up until 5am to listen to you bathroom-break yourself into a stupor, ignore Uschi's pic-spam, and drown out Pariah whining about his burnt cock to try and hear the silent crackle-and-hiss of Shannon's non-existent part of the conversation...
Or...
( B ) go and have a full nights sleep (and maybe some booty) with my wife...
I'll take ( B ), thank you...
1: Uschi pic-spam stopped or at least slowed after the second one. 2: I spoke, i ISP fucked Uschi around 3am once.
And, to be fair, one of my favorite friends there is blind and I take every opportunity available to make fun of that and we're still friends. That guy never fit there. He never got the spirit of the RKMBs. We're gonna keep an eye on the obits, see if he finally left or if he really did have a heart attack. 2,506,410.81 CAD Rack points
