The Demon Prince of Absurdity wrote:
On Sat, 03 Feb 2007 13:41:49 +0100, JanBen did the cha-cha, and
screamed:
On Sat, 3 Feb 2007 13:37:39 +0100, The God of Odd Statements wrote:
On Fri, 02 Feb 2007 22:04:55 +0000, ThePsyko did most oddly state:
On 02 Feb 2007 I stormed the castle called alt.sailing.asa and heard
Lamey cry out...
On 02 Feb 2007 20:10:00 GMT, ThePsyko wrote:
On 02 Feb 2007 I stormed the castle called alt.sailing.asa and heard
Daedalus cry out...
On 02 Feb 2007 18:56:58 GMT, ThePsyko wrote:
On 02 Feb 2007 I stormed the castle called alt.sailing.asa and
heard Daedalus cry out...
On 02 Feb 2007 18:16:07 GMT, ThePsyko wrote:
On 02 Feb 2007 I stormed the castle called alt.sailing.asa and
heard Daedalus cry out...
On 01 Feb 2007 20:51:00 GMT, ThePsyko wrote:
On 01 Feb 2007 I stormed the castle called alt.sailing.asa and
heard Daedalus cry out...
On 30 Jan 2007 16:36:06 -0800, "Kope" wrote:

i am a radical muslim please read my blog, read how islam
will win the clash of civilization.
I dont' care about that ****. What about the Superbowl?
Go Raiders!
Go chili cheese dip and hot wings!
Go BBQ and wet t-shirts!
Remember your ettiquette. Beer before wet t-shirts.

I gotta be in a much better mood to do that.
I was going to mention something about beer soaked t-shirts, but
that conjured up images of fat, sloppy men with beer dribbled down
their fronts.. and that isn't NEARLY as sexy
Well, not if they are fat, sloppy and actually dribbled it from
their mouths, no.

unsloppy, svelte gents who get a pitcher poured on them, however...
Sounds like a waste of beer to me!

Don't forget to bring either frogs or salamanders.. at least 2 or
3.
Charmcasting at halftime?
Well.. can't have the Colts win now can we?
BEARS! 34-28
Please stop crossposting. Bears can't sail so your post is offtopic.

Do NOT make me report you!
Horses (colts) can't sail, either; they need humans to do that.
Bugger off before you end up with a highly-polished size 11 in your
****ing bulls eye.

Oh, well, bring it on! I've been threatened by lots of k00ks, and so
far, they've all been empty threats.


You're a kook and it clear to everyone now, b1tch. Whatsamatta, did your
fat as$ get tired of running/waddling away from confrontation, b1tch.
Ooops, you got cornered, didn't ya?

Guess you've found out that you can't pus$y your way out of
confrontation. My *owned* d1ckless* c0cksucking tard. Too bad you're
gonna lose. I hate have to *co-own* so many tards.

The Demon Prince of Absurdity's "I love horse c0ck, ..." -- The *ying*
collective finally steps out of the barn, in Mess-ID: