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SaltWaterTaffy  User ID: 1027643 United States01/01/2011 10:02 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I am.  :SWT name: When the shit hits the fan and the end is quite nigh, will you cry out to heaven? Will you lay down and die? Not me, my dear ones. This is my sacred life. To no one or no thing I'll surrender. For how does one know where when dead he will go, or if sweet mother Earth she'll remember? |
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| BRIEF AND TO THE POINT User ID: 1201749 United States01/01/2011 10:23 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: TukoI'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... Last Edited by BRIEF AND TO THE POINT on 01/01/2011 10:24 PM Poor people do poor people things, and rich people do rich people things. You cannot legislate the poor into prosperity by legislating the wealthy out of prosperity. What one person receives without working for, another person must work for without receiving. The government cannot give to anybody anything that the government does not first take from somebody else. When half of the people get the idea that they do not have to work because the other half is going to take care of them, and the other half gets the idea that it does no good to work because somebody else is going to get what they work for, that my dear friend, is the beginning of the end of any nation. You cannot multiply wealth by dividing it! when you rob Paul to give to Peter ... ... ... you will always get Peters support! :Brieffromnativea: |
| Anonymous Coward (OP) User ID: 1214047 United States01/01/2011 10:30 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: BRIEF AND TO THE POINTI'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... |
| BRIEF AND TO THE POINT User ID: 1201749 United States01/01/2011 10:33 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: TukoI'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... I was an alter boy, or "server" as we were called...and I had a priest call me a "Shit Ass" after mass one day because I was making the other kid laugh all during church... Last Edited by BRIEF AND TO THE POINT on 01/01/2011 10:33 PM Poor people do poor people things, and rich people do rich people things. You cannot legislate the poor into prosperity by legislating the wealthy out of prosperity. What one person receives without working for, another person must work for without receiving. The government cannot give to anybody anything that the government does not first take from somebody else. When half of the people get the idea that they do not have to work because the other half is going to take care of them, and the other half gets the idea that it does no good to work because somebody else is going to get what they work for, that my dear friend, is the beginning of the end of any nation. You cannot multiply wealth by dividing it! when you rob Paul to give to Peter ... ... ... you will always get Peters support! :Brieffromnativea: |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 1205760 United States01/01/2011 10:38 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: BRIEF AND TO THE POINTI'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... I was an alter boy, or "server" as we were called...and I had a priest call me a "Shit Ass" after mass one day because I was making the other kid laugh all during church... |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 1113553 United States01/01/2011 10:39 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1205760I'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... I was an alter boy, or "server" as we were called...and I had a priest call me a "Shit Ass" after mass one day because I was making the other kid laugh all during church... Maybe you were a "shit ass". "were"? |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 1205760 United States01/01/2011 10:42 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1113553I'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... I was an alter boy, or "server" as we were called...and I had a priest call me a "Shit Ass" after mass one day because I was making the other kid laugh all during church... Maybe you were a "shit ass". "were"? |
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| BRIEF AND TO THE POINT User ID: 1201749 United States01/01/2011 11:01 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1205760I'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... I was an alter boy, or "server" as we were called...and I had a priest call me a "Shit Ass" after mass one day because I was making the other kid laugh all during church... Maybe you were a "shit ass". Well, I never told him he was wrong... Poor people do poor people things, and rich people do rich people things. You cannot legislate the poor into prosperity by legislating the wealthy out of prosperity. What one person receives without working for, another person must work for without receiving. The government cannot give to anybody anything that the government does not first take from somebody else. When half of the people get the idea that they do not have to work because the other half is going to take care of them, and the other half gets the idea that it does no good to work because somebody else is going to get what they work for, that my dear friend, is the beginning of the end of any nation. You cannot multiply wealth by dividing it! when you rob Paul to give to Peter ... ... ... you will always get Peters support! :Brieffromnativea: |
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| Anonymous Coward User ID: 1205760 United States01/01/2011 11:53 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I think its Brief... Quoting: BRIEF AND TO THE POINTI'll tell you a short story about kicking... In the eighth grade I had a friend that I still have to this day... We did everything together, played ball, rode bikes the whole thing... One day on the court, for whatever reason he pissed me off...Keep in mind I was just a kid, but also understand I'm a strong kid that knows Tae Kwon Do... Well, without using my brain, I spun a roundhouse and knocked him flat fucking out! I felt horrible... When he got up, we went before the principal...She was a Nun When she asked me to explain, I looked my good friend in the eye and told him I was very sorry, she then turned to him and asked what his side of the story was... He said, it's nothing, it's not much at all... The principal looked at the teacher that brought us in and said she had never had such a wonderful encounter dealing with a fight...We all learned something that day... I went to Catholic schools too. Got busted for putting rootbeer Fizzies in the Holy water... but that's another story... I was an alter boy, or "server" as we were called...and I had a priest call me a "Shit Ass" after mass one day because I was making the other kid laugh all during church... Maybe you were a "shit ass". Well, I never told him he was wrong... |
