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Started by Roph, April 17, 2005, 01:47:14 AM

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haloOfTheSun

Not a picture of me, or a picture of me eating ribs, or a picture of Eating Ribs, but it is a picture of my son. :)

:tinysmile:

Moss.

what the fuck just happened to this thread?

:tinysmile::tinysmile:

TDS

Something I like to call the Paradboob shift.

When a social hierarchy is exposed to dangerous levels of boobs it tries to turns on itself with familiar concepts in an attempt to return to normalcy.

In other words: Hot Bikini Picture > Anger > Food Pictures > Pictures of Ducks dressed as pirates (If my suspicions are correct).

pacdiggity

Hey guys I just wanted to show you this.
[spoiler][/spoiler]
it's like a metaphor or something i don't know

Jules

Quote from: HaloOfTheSun on October 05, 2011, 06:09:35 AM
Not a picture of me, or a picture of me eating ribs, or a picture of Eating Ribs, but it is a picture of my son. :)



Oh my god I just melted. ADORABLE!!!

Sophist

Quote from: TDS on October 05, 2011, 07:25:29 AM
Something I like to call the Paradboob shift.

When a social hierarchy is exposed to dangerous levels of boobs it tries to turns on itself with familiar concepts in an attempt to return to normalcy.

In other words: Hot Bikini Picture > Anger > Food Pictures > Pictures of Ducks dressed as pirates (If my suspicions are correct).

This is probably the best explanation i've ever heard about the internet
[fright]you awoke in a burning paperhouse
from the infinite fields of dreamless sleep
[/fright]

Sophist

Also I tried to take a picture of myself to get this thread on track but I accidentally turned the camera around and caught breakfast instead

[fright]you awoke in a burning paperhouse
from the infinite fields of dreamless sleep
[/fright]

Mushu


strike

Quote from: HaloOfTheSun on October 05, 2011, 06:09:35 AM
Not a picture of me, or a picture of me eating ribs, or a picture of Eating Ribs, but it is a picture of my son. :)


:froghat:
hello HaloOfTheSon

Malson

I get the feeling that's what arlen used to look like when he was a child.

edit: Dismissing the frog suit, of course.

edit2: or maybe not.

Ryosis

Quote from: Anski on October 05, 2011, 02:35:25 PM
Also I tried to take a picture of myself to get this thread on track but I accidentally turned the camera around and caught breakfast instead



Is that Nutella?

If so, you are a good man.

EDIT: Wait, just noticed the jar over on the side. Fuck yeah Nutella.
Eddard Stark art by Teiiku

Holkeye

Nutella + Marshmallow Fluff + Graham Cracker = :D

Moss.

Quote from: Malson on October 05, 2011, 03:57:14 PM
I get the feeling that's what arlen used to look like when he was a child.

edit: Dismissing the frog suit, of course.

edit2: or maybe not.
no way, i had a total bowl cut

:tinysmile::tinysmile:

Gracie

Me eating ribs is too sexy for this board.

Sorry.


Grafikal


Dwarra?

I had ribs tonight, here's a really bad picture of my girlfriend holding them.
[spoiler=dat shadowstache][/spoiler]

Malson

I bet her voice is unbelievably squeaky and high-pitched.

...in a cute way, of course.

pacdiggity

Her shadowstache is very cute. You should tell her to grow it.
it's like a metaphor or something i don't know

Dwarra?

#4343
Quote from: Malson on October 06, 2011, 05:00:46 AM
I bet her voice is unbelievably squeaky and high-pitched.

...in a cute way, of course.
She has a deeper voice actually ._.

On the subject of Sword creepin though
[spoiler=girlfriend without shadowstache][/spoiler]

Sophist

[fright]you awoke in a burning paperhouse
from the infinite fields of dreamless sleep
[/fright]

Ryosis

Comin' for to carry me hooooooome~
Eddard Stark art by Teiiku

Sophist

#4346
Here's another picture of sword's girlfriend

[spoiler][/spoiler]
[fright]you awoke in a burning paperhouse
from the infinite fields of dreamless sleep
[/fright]

Dwarra?


Malson


Ribs tonight! These are Maui ribs, with jerk seasoning and mango salsa.

Sophist

[fright]you awoke in a burning paperhouse
from the infinite fields of dreamless sleep
[/fright]