At the Harding St Exit truck stop she goes by the handle, "Dirty Beaver".Your mom has a line out the door or I’m sure he would
At the Harding St Exit truck stop she goes by the handle, "Dirty Beaver".Your mom has a line out the door or I’m sure he would
get laidYour mom has a line out the door or I’m sure he would
Lander was a good shooter in HS too. That’s why you can’t base much off HS stats.Bates shot 40% from 3 as a senior at IMG and 44% his junior year back home in Kansas City. He was billed as shooter and still believe he is one. It's rare to see a true freshman light it up from distance as the speed of the game and closeouts are much better as is the distance from high school to college three point line. Bates simply lacks any kind of confidence right now and has been pressing hard ever since the start of conference season.
Your moms cleaning out the stables right now and is due on stage at midnight. She’s a busy whoreget laid
This board was at one point populated by a substantial number of quality posters. The majority chased away by a single relentless Purdue fan.the board wasn't always like this.
Did you see him play much? You considered him a good shooter based on personal observation? There is considerable opinion to the contrary.Lander was a good shooter in HS too. That’s why you can’t base much off HS stats.
Message boards, like life itself, travel along normal evolutionary pathways, dictated by the Law of Entropy. "Was" and it's contraction "wasn't" was once "is" in the present sense and always "will be" ("tomorrow," like many of my close encounters, never coming) in mental decline over time.the board wasn't always like this.
Message boards, like life itself, travel along normal evolutionary pathways, dictated by the Law of Entropy. "Was" and it's contraction "wasn't" was once "is" in the present sense and always "will be" ("tomorrow," like many of my close encounters, never coming) in mental decline over time.
One of the simple pleasures of life is getting to eat one's wife, her buttered popcorn, more specifically, left over from the night before, washed down with coffee she pours into your second cup. It's Tuesday and the countdown begins at morning of Day 2 remaining before Big Ten's final battles in Gainbridge Fieldhouse.
My guttiest feeling, early predicted...Michigan 65 - Indiana 63 How can that be?
Brooks banks a three at the buzzer after IU hits only 1 or their last 8 shots from the field and 2 of last 5 freethrows.
"What Becomes of the Broken-hearted" (dust in the wind, newly farted.) is heard playing over the PA, as a sea of red clad sweaters heads out into the crestfallen world, elsewhere of other's celebration.
My wife and I will be at Kilroy's in Indy, only because there is no NIck's of more nostalgia. Find us and I'll buy you a beer. Hint: Not all trophy's are for participation. This one has been earned. Beauty comes with price...a price I'm willing to pay! Oh, and don't you dare mention anything about trophies or the offer is off. I value my life, like my testicles clothed in manly scent.
I’ve read a bunch of your books. Really liked Jitterbug Perfume.Message boards, like life itself, travel along normal evolutionary pathways, dictated by the Law of Entropy. "Was" and it's contraction "wasn't" was once "is" in the present sense and always "will be" ("tomorrow," like many of my close encounters, never coming) in mental decline over time.
One of the simple pleasures of life is getting to eat one's wife, her buttered popcorn, more specifically, left over from the night before, washed down with coffee she pours into your second cup. It's Tuesday and the countdown begins at morning of Day 2 remaining before Big Ten's final battles in Gainbridge Fieldhouse.
My guttiest feeling, early predicted...Michigan 65 - Indiana 63 How can that be?
Brooks banks a three at the buzzer after IU hits only 1 or their last 8 shots from the field and 2 of last 5 freethrows.
"What Becomes of the Broken-hearted" (dust in the wind, newly farted.) is heard playing over the PA, as a sea of red clad sweaters heads out into the crestfallen world, elsewhere of other's celebration.
My wife and I will be at Kilroy's in Indy, only because there is no NIck's of more nostalgia. Find us and I'll buy you a beer. Hint: Not all trophy's are for participation. This one has been earned. Beauty comes with price...a price I'm willing to pay! Oh, and don't you dare mention anything about trophies or the offer is off. I value my life, like my testicles clothed in manly scent.
thought it was "Eager Beaver"?At the Harding St Exit truck stop she goes by the handle, "Dirty Beaver".
Nothing too deep for one nicknamed mushroomgod, my fellow traveler.Damn.....that was deep.
Eager understood without a sound, when dirty beaver found.thought it was "Eager Beaver"?
I was afraid the title would scare a lot of readers off. I'm glad you liked it. Keep reading-it strengthens my portfolio. ~ TomI’ve read a bunch of your books. Really liked Jitterbug Perfume.
yeahYour moms cleaning out the stables right now and is due on stage at midnight. She’s a busy whore