The 2,000,000th post game

Started by Sanctuary52,234 pages

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
ha ha ha

😄

byht

Cancer!

Originally posted by Sanctuary
Okay, not wanting the orange juice anymore. 😐

Ooh that sounds tasty
Ill pour you two a glass 🙂

Originally posted by *=DeathReaperr'
Ill pour you two a glass 🙂
😐

ok... *waits*

woo coldplay woo.

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
😐

ok... *waits*

here you go...orange juice

from my ass 13

😐

Originally posted by *=DeathReaperr'
here you go...orange juice

from my ass 13

😐😐😐

ji

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
😐😐😐
you know you like it...its tasty 😐

Originally posted by *=DeathReaperr'
you know you like it...its tasty 😐
tasty to the last butt hair

Night. pillow

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
tasty to the last butt hair
glad you like it 😏

Originally posted by Sanctuary
Night. pillow
Best smilie ever.

Im leaving to wave bye bye

sleep1

Brian: That's chaos theory. The belief that the future is in fact a mathematically predictable preordained system.

Daisy: So somewhere out there in the vastness of the unknown there's an... equation for predicting the future?

Brian: An equation so complex as to utterly defy possibility of comprehension by even the most brilliant human mind, but an equation nonetheless.

Tim: [in dawning realization] Oh my god...

Brian: What?

Daisy: What?

Tim: I've got some F - -ing Jaffa Cakes in my coat pocket!

Originally posted by The Pict
Brian: That's chaos theory. The belief that the future is in fact a mathematically predictable preordained system.

Daisy: So somewhere out there in the vastness of the unknown there's an... equation for predicting the future?

Brian: An equation so complex as to utterly defy possibility of comprehension by even the most brilliant human mind, but an equation nonetheless.

Tim: [in dawning realization] Oh my god...

Brian: What?

Daisy: What?

Tim: I've got some F - -ing Jaffa Cakes in my coat pocket!

Interesting

Originally posted by The Pict

Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter
Let her go, let her go, let her go
headbang