The man, the legend. The guy who started it all back in the Year of Our Lord Beer, 2000, with a couple of pages worth of idiotic ranting hardcoded on some random porn site that would host anything you uploaded, a book called HTML for Dummies (which was completely appropriate), a bad attitude (which hasn’t much changed), and a Dell desktop running Win95 with 64 mgs of ram and a six gig hard drive. Those were the days. Then he went to law school. Go figure.
Flagstaff, Arizona, USA
How many of these dudes were blasted by a car and didn’t fold like tinfoil? Don’t fear Jonny I don’t think many here fear for the sellout.
What is a popped collar, please advise…
Today I was duly photographed, entering and leaving both Medina and Hunts Point WA. I tried putting tin foil over my glasses to prevent the retinal scanners (Windows 7 compatible) at the Gates Compound from getting a read and firing the pneumatic pehobarbitol darts at my neck, but it didn’t work.
They were gay in the 80’s… they are still gay 20 years on. Fuck a popped anything, except my knuckles AS THEY SMASH INTO YOUR NECK WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF AT YOU SPILLING YOUR CORONA LITE ON YOUR FUCKING LOAFERS YOU ASSHOLE FUCKING PREPPY PIECE OF SHIT FRATBOY LOSER IDIOT !!!11!!!!1!
(it’s time to hit Oktoberfest. Maybe pics later. No popped collars allowed. Breasts encouraged…)
time to get back to the that lawyer thing.
Hey bikepunk: for the children. Damn homie. Im gonna tip this morning’s whiskey back for you.
Bring on that Oktoberfest goodness. I’ve got a full ride lined up, so I plan to be a hurtin’ unit this time tomorrow.
I need a coffee drink, with lots of whipped cream, honey keep the change.
A working class hero is something to be.
Whew… For a minute there, I thought I was gonna have to give up as a DC disciple.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SocQjndPbn4
Beer: check.
Popped collars: check.
Bicycles: well, two out of three isn’t bad.
You need one of these shirts:
http://www.chimys.com/FortWorth/mainhome.htm
check out the “gear” link.
How many of these dudes were blasted by a car and didn’t fold like tinfoil? Don’t fear Jonny I don’t think many here fear for the sellout.
What is a popped collar, please advise…
Today I was duly photographed, entering and leaving both Medina and Hunts Point WA. I tried putting tin foil over my glasses to prevent the retinal scanners (Windows 7 compatible) at the Gates Compound from getting a read and firing the pneumatic pehobarbitol darts at my neck, but it didn’t work.
They were gay in the 80’s… they are still gay 20 years on. Fuck a popped anything, except my knuckles AS THEY SMASH INTO YOUR NECK WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF AT YOU SPILLING YOUR CORONA LITE ON YOUR FUCKING LOAFERS YOU ASSHOLE FUCKING PREPPY PIECE OF SHIT FRATBOY LOSER IDIOT !!!11!!!!1!
(it’s time to hit Oktoberfest. Maybe pics later. No popped collars allowed. Breasts encouraged…)
time to get back to the that lawyer thing.
Hey bikepunk: for the children. Damn homie. Im gonna tip this morning’s whiskey back for you.
Bring on that Oktoberfest goodness. I’ve got a full ride lined up, so I plan to be a hurtin’ unit this time tomorrow.
I need a coffee drink, with lots of whipped cream, honey keep the change.
http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2009935633_webbaristas24m.html
Some of the comments are pretty funny.
Wow! Poped collars, So Becks late 90’s……
I guess socer fashion has finally caught on after it left soccer….