Where Art Thou, bobbyburns and enema?

Started by Ou Be Low hoo2 pages

Where Art Thou, bobbyburns and enema?

Not much a mystery to this thread of the Ages for the Ages...

It's a simple question related to the meaning of the quest brought about by the knights of old...

In time, there are constants and plausible ramifications related to tropical fruits and spices. I like the spices and the fruits are good for me.

Exercise is important as lethargy is the curse of the brain-dumb...I partake regularly, but if it's drudgery then I'm ohhhh-you-tea...Lifting weights tests my patience and my ability to think cognitively....Thus, therefore, thus, I don't do it. Swimming and surfing, with a side of football is all the sport I need.

Japan 5! Japan 5!

Where art thou, bobbyburns and enema?

My eyes doth water and my soul doth ache...

Damn thy soul to Michael Jackson's evil Molestation Manor. And eternally will thy anus be in pain of the past! pirate

Originally posted by You Suck
Damn thy soul to Michael Jackson's evil Molestation Manor. And eternally will thy anus be in pain of the past! pirate

Shiver me scabard blows! Arghhh is not gonna be taken no captive by such a blaggard as he! Me anus got enuff of the rigs to blight his evil probings. For too long does he live, but the end will was forever be nigh! Any plank-walker shall ain't not deliver me barnacles to a devil soul such as he! Arghh.

You cannot stop your fate, Captain Glasseye. Ye stolen treasure be cursed! pirate

Me blinkin' crows ain't the truth of dee matter at hook, arghhh...I culled the lookin of others better'n thee, ye lubber, and dee truf be told more times than it ain't never wasn't...it ain't no cur'sed treasure if the souls of dem mates was slaughter'd long enouf before it, aye! So, tis with me crook'n'fallin I carry on dese seas of yore!

Yarrgh I don't know what the hell ye just said... pirate

Yahhhhh...I'll say so again slower then, for ye! Me ...... blinkin' crows ....... ain't ......... the ...... truth ...... of ....... dee .......... matter ........ at ........ hook, arghhh... I culled the lookin ............. of others .......... better'n thee, .......... ye lubber, ............... and ........... dee truf be .......... told more ........... times ......... than it ain't ......... never .......wasn't... it ain't ........ no cur'sed ...... treasure if the souls of dem mates ......... was ........ slaughter'd ........... long enouf before it, aye! So, tis with me .......... crook'n'fallin I ........ carry on dese ......... seas of ....... yore! Ahhhh, ye more of happy nowa?

Ahhh, made a boo-boo didn't aye?

This should be put in the POTC thread..

Originally posted by charmedFairy
This should be put in the POTC thread..

Obviously...seeing as we're talking about fish.

Shizzizzle! Still no fish!?! Must be the bait...

I'm right here, damn it. I got something important caught in the zipper of somebody's pants.

📖

Originally posted by Ou Be Low hoo
Obviously...seeing as we're talking about fish.

obviously..

sjn

Originally posted by enema
I'm right here, damn it. I got something important caught in the zipper of somebody's pants.

Your special eye-glasses? Mmmm, come to, Puppa...

AHHHH! HAAAAA!

I like it when the peanut tells me I'm fat. 🙂

Fa La La La

It was awful, I tell you. People knocking on the door, a reluctant nature, warmth...it is a recipe for calamity.

Originally posted by MC Mike
I like it when the peanut tells me I'm fat. 🙂

Are you talking about the 'peanut' or the peanut?

If you are talking about the 'peanut', I prefer to call it the 'nubin'.