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Started by ER, September 04, 2018, 03:55:08 PM

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ER

....wonder why witch doctors are always throwing virgins into volcanoes, and not dirty old men?

What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...what does white noise sound like to the colorblind?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

The Burgomaster

. . . I wonder if anyone will ever explore the interior of Uranus?
"Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me, for I may not follow. Do not walk beside me either. Just pretty much leave me the hell alone."

ER

...what are Indian restaurants called in India?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...I wonder if anyone ever told Kurt Cobain that he shot his mouth off?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Flangepart

Why not use potatoes as suppositories?
"Aggressivlly eccentric, and proud of it!"

AoTFan

Quote from: ER on September 04, 2018, 03:55:08 PM
....wonder why witch doctors are always throwing virgins into volcanoes, and not dirty old men?


The DOMs would have other uses for them....

ER

...I bet Paul Bunyan never found a girlfriend.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...Imagine how silly Hitler's German Shepherd Blondie felt when she got to dog heaven and found out who she'd been loyally playing fetch with.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...ever notice how the Easter Bunny and Santa Claus have such similar handwriting?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...if I was a Wal-Mart greeter, I think I'd say "shalom" sometimes, just for the reactions.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...ever notice the first time you find a severed finger in your chili it's hurl-worthy, but after that you get used to it?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Leah

Quote from: ER on September 04, 2018, 03:55:08 PM
....wonder why witch doctors are always throwing virgins into volcanoes, and not dirty old men?



...To have the god or gods accept a pure person instead of one that isn't?
yeah no.

ER

...Elvis loved sequins and his mother; Liberace loved sequins and his mother; Kaiser Wilhelm hated sequins and his mother. Ergo I foresee a major wardrobe change next time I take my son clothes shopping.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

...ever notice when you're alone in a dark forest a mile from home thinking deep thoughts, there's something spooky about the sound of approaching footsteps?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.