The 2,000,000th post game

Started by dave_kodak52,234 pages

yes well my sister loves me and got me nothing on DvD

Originally posted by dave_kodak
yes well my sister loves me and got me nothing on DvD

Mybrother and I have a mutual understanding that we don't get each other anything.

Just think of it as megiving him 100 bucks for Christmas and he giving me 100.

Originally posted by Bardock42
Mybrother and I have a mutual understanding that we don't get each other anything.

Just think of it as megiving him 100 bucks for Christmas and he giving me 100.

😆

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0298482/ Nothing (2003)_on DvD/VhS

Originally posted by The Pict
😱 My sister got me nothing as well.

Nothing as in nothing at all weep

xmas isnt till tomorrow

Originally posted by Bardock42
Hmm, well..all sigs on the last 3 pages? Sorry 😮
i was on the last 3 pages😑

Originally posted by Blanka
😆

Dear Blanka.

nah i like Dear Strangelove better.

Originally posted by dave_kodak
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0298482/ Nothing (2003)_on DvD/VhS

Sounds great. I want to see it.

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
i was on the last 3 pages😑

...of course excluding yours as it can not be better than yours due to being it (yours)

?

I just wanna be a woman... 😊

Originally posted by dave_kodak
Dear Blanka.

nah i like Dear Strangelove better.

Dear Dave kodak

Originally posted by Mywi
I just wanna be a woman... 😊

Originally posted by Bardock42
...of course excluding yours as it can not be better than yours due to being it (yours)
so mean cry

Give me a reasoooooon to beeeeeee a woman ... 😊

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
so mean cry

Nah, you are still a great person. I am just not fond of your sig.

Originally posted by Mywi
Give me a reasoooooon to beeeeeee a woman ... 😊
Originally posted by Mywi
I just wanna be a woman... 😊

Man... We're not even close...

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son

mikejackson1

out of the fog comes a huddled shape
cloaked head to toe in crimson flowing robes
it hunts, kills, eats
unseen in sickening mists of night, some evils lurking in the gloom
headbang