Community > Posts By > WhereIsMatt
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A beer and a smoke
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Her man is a cop.
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Topic:
A beer and a smoke
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Your county sucks. I drink beer in my front yard and on my porch all the time. I don't taunt the coppers though. Last time I taunted the police I ended up face down with a knee in my back and handcuffs slapped on my wrists.
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booty call.
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First Base?
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Anal.
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Azzhole round the corner
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No, a bit too dumb is more like it.
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Punk Rock
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I smoked a joint with Jimmy Gestapo last summer so that makes me more punk than all of you.
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All the shaved head womenI have run into, unless they were cancer victims, were just damn strange, personality wise. They probably thought you were strange. |
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Write A Poem About Oranges!
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Jack and Jill walked up the hill
Each with a buck and a quarter... |
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infected piercing...
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The Pats really blew it in the Super Bowl.
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Hi Twitch. You are an Italian goddess.
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Crucial BBQ Part 2
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Answer my question hell kitten.
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Take me home country roads
To the place where I belong... |
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we're back <3
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You guys must be swingers or something.
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infected piercing...
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post pics of nipple piercings so I can make an informed decision on what you should do about this matter.
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I'd like to sprinkle her with sour cream, bacon bits and chives. Then I could eat her like a loaded baked potato.
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Crucial BBQ Part 2
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My band played at the Black Cat. I've been drunk there about one thousand times. Where did you live?
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Topic:
Crucial BBQ Part 2
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1. crucial bbq
A Bar-b-que that is essential in nature or cannot be avoided as it simply must be done. Must involve large quantities of beer, burgers and killer bud |
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hell kitten wins.
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Crucial BBQ Part 2
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Anyone in the NOVA, DC area? I'm having a crucial bbq tomorrow. There will be beer drinking in my front yard and there will be plenty of meat. Yes ladies, beer and meat. There will be potato salad and corn on the cob. Bring me whiskey and I'll grill you a steak. I am the grill master, worship me. If you are an attractive lady, you are invited. Maybe there will be an impromptu jam session in my basement again. Maybe there will be late night drunk skateboarding again. Hit me up, come over, and find out. I'll let you drink beer in my front yard and dance in my basement.
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..with a heart full of napalm.
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