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Fly High, A.J. |
...but he no help with curveball. You trying to say Jesus Christ can't hit a curveball? | ||
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E tan e epi tas |
Fuck you JoBu...I do it myself. Take Care, Shoot Safe, Chris | |||
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The Unmanned Writer |
Rick Vaughn: I got news for you Mr. Brown, you haven't heard the last of me. You may think I'm shit now, but someday you're gonna be sorry you cut me. I'm gonna catch on somewhere else and every time that I pitch against you I'm gonna stick it up you're fuckin' ass! Lou Brown: Good, I like that kind of spirit in a player. The only problem is I didn't cut you Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it. "If dogs don't go to Heaven, I want to go where they go" Will Rogers The definition of the words we used, carry a meaning of their own... | |||
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non ducor, duco |
JUST a bit outside That's my wife... Does she know that? First In Last Out | |||
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Still finding my way |
Up yer butt, Jobu. | |||
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Member |
Yo bartender!! Jobu needs a refill. "If you’re a leader, you lead the way. Not just on the easy ones; you take the tough ones too…” – MAJ Richard D. Winters (1918-2011), E Company, 2nd Battalion, 506th Parachute Infantry Regiment, 101st Airborne "Woe to those who call evil good, and good evil... Therefore, as tongues of fire lick up straw and as dry grass sinks down in the flames, so their roots will decay and their flowers blow away like dust; for they have rejected the law of the Lord Almighty and spurned the word of the Holy One of Israel." - Isaiah 5:20,24 | |||
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Caribou gorn |
California Penal League. Never heard of it. How'd you end up there? Stole a car. I'm gonna vote for the funniest frog with the loudest croak on the highest log. | |||
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you want me to drag him outta here, kick the shit out of him? ___________________________ Ní hé lá na gaoithe lá na scolb. idem ea dixit | |||
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They're shitty. Mongo only pawn in game of life... | |||
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They're still shitty. Lol “It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.” | |||
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Look at this fuckin'guy. What am I doing? I'm talking to an empty telephone | |||
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“Hello, fans. Welcome back to major league baseball, sort of. Today's attendance is... 1,214. Most of them left after the 10-run inning the red Sox put up, take over Monte, I'm in the bag.” | |||
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| Caribou gorn |
sequel? boo. I'm gonna vote for the funniest frog with the loudest croak on the highest log. | |||
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In case you haven't noticed, and judging by the attendance you haven't, the Indians have managed to win a few here and there, and are threatening to climb out of the cellar. ___________________________ Ní hé lá na gaoithe lá na scolb. idem ea dixit | |||
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