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Started by Barker447 pages

Originally posted by Lana
Guess who got post 1000?

Me queen

(and yes I'm aware it says 999 replies. But that's REPLIES and doesn't count the first post, making this the 1000th post in this thread).


schmoll Fiend

I rock.

Originally posted by Lana
I rock.

I am required by Kmc Law to Agree. 😬

No Matter, I'll be sure to get the 1,000th post in Your thread. 😊

1000 = sex. 😐

Now.

Originally posted by H. S. 6
1000 = sex. 😐

Now.


So what's 1,005? 😐

Originally posted by Barker
So what's 1,005? 😐

1005 = ... 😖hifty:

Use your imagination... 🏴‍☠️

Originally posted by H. S. 6
1005 = ... 😖hifty:

Use your imagination... 🏴‍☠️


Oh..

naughty

I like 1005. 😊

Had a dream about this one:

barker! if you gots the time i would like to make a sig request

Perhaps....

Meaning if I don't like the request I don't have time. 😊

LOL.

um a Venom and carnage sig or no no wait either that or a monty python holy grail sig

Maybe..

what if i sing you a song ok ready
traffic traffic lookin for my chapstick feelin kinda carsick theres a ford maverick!

Originally posted by FG725
what if i sing you a song ok ready
traffic traffic lookin for my chapstick feelin kinda carsick theres a ford maverick!

I've heard that sone all day. 😐

Gimmie some 'Push It'. 😊

ok howzabout this one this may take awhile
Turn it up some
Alright boys, this is her favorite song
You know that right
So, if we play it good and loud
She might get up and dance again
Ooh, she put her beer down
Here she comes
Here she comes
Left left left right left
Whoo

Husslers shootin' eightball
Throwin' darts at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 ft. tall
Here she comes, Lord help us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault
It's so hard not to stare
At that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't blame her
For what her mama gave her
You ain't gotta hate her
For workin' that money-maker
Band shuts down at two
But we're hangin' out till three
We hate to see her go
But love to watch her leave
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey)

We don't care bout the drinkin'
Barely listen to the band
Our hands, they start a shakin'
When she gets the urge to dance
Drivin' everybody crazy
You think you fell in love
Boys, you better keep your distance
You can look but you can't touch
That honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk

That honky tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk

(That's it, right there boys, that's why we do what we do
It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory, it ain't for the free whiskey
It's for the badonkadonk)

I hate country.

Originally posted by DE Calvin
I hate country.

america likes me fine

Go America (Olympics)

As long as canada doesn't win any, I'm happy.