64-4 the other day >.<. another admin was there...
lol, well done, have a cookie
everything i write is a ramble and should not be taken seriously.... seriously. ♥
Unlocked Red Dot for my RPD.
Come on, I'm only a corporal.
Come on, I'm only a corporal.
put it down.some_random_panda wrote:
Unlocked Red Dot for my RPD.
Come on, I'm only a corporal.
PUT IT THE FUCK DOWN
and get out a real gun, like the man that i am
Karma, then I'll put it down.Ashlite wrote:
put it down.some_random_panda wrote:
Unlocked Red Dot for my RPD.
Come on, I'm only a corporal.
PUT IT THE FUCK DOWN
and get out a real gun, like the man that i am
I found this on some forums, (THIS IS NOT ME!)
ASS-HAIR
I have recently made a mistake in my life, and I offer my story in the hopes that although it is tasteless, you may learn from my error. It all started, as many things do, with me having trouble pooping. No, I was not constipated; this was not a regularity problem but a matter of technique.
It seems my ass-hair had grown to such a length that tiny grogans were constantly getting tied up in the matted jungle between my asscheeks. It led to much frustration, with me KNOWING that I still had something to drop, but unable to shake the tenacious turd loose from its butthair dwelling.
Eventually I would have to do two things: either reach down with some paper and try to pinch off the lingering loaf (which required careful precision to avoid smearing the creature all over my rear, especially since I had no way of seeing what I was doing) or just go for broke, start wiping, and hope that I could remove all the leftover fecal matter before the toilet paper reached its Can't-Be-Flushed threshold. I was contemplating this problem, when I had what seemed at the time to be a bright idea. "Hey, this is my butt and my butt-hair, right? So why don't I just eliminate all the hair, and then my grogans will flow out like beer from a keg!" I said to myself. It is a statement that will go down in history with a lot of other regretted statements, like "How many Indians could there be?" said by General Custer. "Looks like a good day for a drive!" by JFK. "There! America On-line now has complete Usenet access!" by some idiot system tech. Such was my anal shaving idea.
I performed the operation that night, with a cheap disposable razor and a towel to sit on. Starting from the bottom, and shaving from the crack to the cheeks, I began the arduous process of ridding my ass of hair. Occasionally, I would have to clean the razor of accumulated hair, which I did by wiping it on the towel. Slowly, my twin mounds and the between-ravine began to resemble the hairless cheeks of a newborn babe. Finally, I wiped the razor one last time, and surveyed my work. The towel was covered with a pile of hair. My ass was smooth as ivory. I smiled, satisfied, thinking my troubles were over.
Little did I know. I now have a great respect for anal-hair. Like everything in this world God created, it has its mighty purpose in existence. It was only after I had removed it that I started to learn how much I had been taking it for granted. For one, it provides friction. I learned this the next day, when I walked out into the sun heading for class. After climbing two flights of stairs and starting to sweat, I started to notice something unpleasant. The sweat was accumulating in my crack, and was causing the unpleasant sensation of my two asscheeks sliding past each other with every step. I thought about going to the bathroom and wiping it off, but had to get to class.
Eventually, I thought, it would dry. Unfortunately, it did dry, but only after mingling with the microscopic poop molecules lingering around my brown starfish. When I stood up after class, my cheeks were stuck together with a slimy sticky poop/sweat combination. As I made my way back to my dorm, it started to itch. God-DAMN, did it itch! Felt like a swarm of ants was making its way up and down my crack. Fighting to keep from jamming my hand down there and scratching away, I rushed back to the dorm. Unfortunately, this exertion caused me to sweat, and when I finally reached my room, my cheeks were sliding back and forth against each other like a pair of horny cane-toads. I quickly dropped my pants, and attempted to dry my ass off by sticking it in front of a fan and spreading my cheeks.
As I pulled the two mounds of flesh apart, a horrible stench burst free and filled the room. Every dog within a 4 block radius started to howl. I had it worst of all, as the ripe aroma of festering poop/sweat went into the fan and blew back into my face. I fought to keep from heaving. And as I sat there, fighting vomit, my ass cheeks spread and dripping, with the concentrated aroma of my body odor mixed with the tangy smell of my own poop blowing right into my face, I had only one thought: "It will be like this until the hair grows back. Weeks." Later on, trying to deal as best I could, wiping my ass at every opportunity, I discovered another wonderful use for ass-hair - ventilation. I attempted to launch a fart, only to have it get stuck between my asscheeks.
Apparently, with no hair, the two pink twins can get vacuum sealed together, and the result was a frustrating fart that slid up and down between my cheeks like a lost gerbil. As if that wasn't enough, I am now enduring further torture. As anyone who has ever shaved anything knows, when hair is first growing in, it comes in as stubble. Imagine your ass having the texture of a brillo pad.
Well, that is what I am dealing with now. It is a hellish torture, and there are many times when I just look out the window and contemplate why I shouldn't just jump out and get it all over with in one fleshy splat, rather than endure this constant agony.
Friends: DON'T SHAVE YOUR ASS-HAIR!
Link: http://everything2.com/index.pl?node_id … =printable
ASS-HAIR
I have recently made a mistake in my life, and I offer my story in the hopes that although it is tasteless, you may learn from my error. It all started, as many things do, with me having trouble pooping. No, I was not constipated; this was not a regularity problem but a matter of technique.
It seems my ass-hair had grown to such a length that tiny grogans were constantly getting tied up in the matted jungle between my asscheeks. It led to much frustration, with me KNOWING that I still had something to drop, but unable to shake the tenacious turd loose from its butthair dwelling.
Eventually I would have to do two things: either reach down with some paper and try to pinch off the lingering loaf (which required careful precision to avoid smearing the creature all over my rear, especially since I had no way of seeing what I was doing) or just go for broke, start wiping, and hope that I could remove all the leftover fecal matter before the toilet paper reached its Can't-Be-Flushed threshold. I was contemplating this problem, when I had what seemed at the time to be a bright idea. "Hey, this is my butt and my butt-hair, right? So why don't I just eliminate all the hair, and then my grogans will flow out like beer from a keg!" I said to myself. It is a statement that will go down in history with a lot of other regretted statements, like "How many Indians could there be?" said by General Custer. "Looks like a good day for a drive!" by JFK. "There! America On-line now has complete Usenet access!" by some idiot system tech. Such was my anal shaving idea.
I performed the operation that night, with a cheap disposable razor and a towel to sit on. Starting from the bottom, and shaving from the crack to the cheeks, I began the arduous process of ridding my ass of hair. Occasionally, I would have to clean the razor of accumulated hair, which I did by wiping it on the towel. Slowly, my twin mounds and the between-ravine began to resemble the hairless cheeks of a newborn babe. Finally, I wiped the razor one last time, and surveyed my work. The towel was covered with a pile of hair. My ass was smooth as ivory. I smiled, satisfied, thinking my troubles were over.
Little did I know. I now have a great respect for anal-hair. Like everything in this world God created, it has its mighty purpose in existence. It was only after I had removed it that I started to learn how much I had been taking it for granted. For one, it provides friction. I learned this the next day, when I walked out into the sun heading for class. After climbing two flights of stairs and starting to sweat, I started to notice something unpleasant. The sweat was accumulating in my crack, and was causing the unpleasant sensation of my two asscheeks sliding past each other with every step. I thought about going to the bathroom and wiping it off, but had to get to class.
Eventually, I thought, it would dry. Unfortunately, it did dry, but only after mingling with the microscopic poop molecules lingering around my brown starfish. When I stood up after class, my cheeks were stuck together with a slimy sticky poop/sweat combination. As I made my way back to my dorm, it started to itch. God-DAMN, did it itch! Felt like a swarm of ants was making its way up and down my crack. Fighting to keep from jamming my hand down there and scratching away, I rushed back to the dorm. Unfortunately, this exertion caused me to sweat, and when I finally reached my room, my cheeks were sliding back and forth against each other like a pair of horny cane-toads. I quickly dropped my pants, and attempted to dry my ass off by sticking it in front of a fan and spreading my cheeks.
As I pulled the two mounds of flesh apart, a horrible stench burst free and filled the room. Every dog within a 4 block radius started to howl. I had it worst of all, as the ripe aroma of festering poop/sweat went into the fan and blew back into my face. I fought to keep from heaving. And as I sat there, fighting vomit, my ass cheeks spread and dripping, with the concentrated aroma of my body odor mixed with the tangy smell of my own poop blowing right into my face, I had only one thought: "It will be like this until the hair grows back. Weeks." Later on, trying to deal as best I could, wiping my ass at every opportunity, I discovered another wonderful use for ass-hair - ventilation. I attempted to launch a fart, only to have it get stuck between my asscheeks.
Apparently, with no hair, the two pink twins can get vacuum sealed together, and the result was a frustrating fart that slid up and down between my cheeks like a lost gerbil. As if that wasn't enough, I am now enduring further torture. As anyone who has ever shaved anything knows, when hair is first growing in, it comes in as stubble. Imagine your ass having the texture of a brillo pad.
Well, that is what I am dealing with now. It is a hellish torture, and there are many times when I just look out the window and contemplate why I shouldn't just jump out and get it all over with in one fleshy splat, rather than endure this constant agony.
Friends: DON'T SHAVE YOUR ASS-HAIR!
Link: http://everything2.com/index.pl?node_id … =printable
Last edited by tazz. (2007-12-14 17:48:32)
everything i write is a ramble and should not be taken seriously.... seriously. ♥
I really can't be f*ked to read all that.
its worth it.....
everything i write is a ramble and should not be taken seriously.... seriously. ♥
Lulz. Srsly.
so.......................who's got a Frontlines beta key?
nope
everything i write is a ramble and should not be taken seriously.... seriously. ♥
but the guy below you got even better...tazz. wrote:
Yer i was owning you see......tthf wrote:
lol! damn wall hacker. the silly bugger.
i noticed a kick vote going against you Tazz..
I got the first 25-3
and finished 35-10
Everyone thought i was hacking, lol, i added the comments to my collage of compliments
PICTIES!!!!
http://screenshot.xfire.com/screenshot/ … 021a26.png
XxRavenxX wrote:
but the guy below you got even better...tazz. wrote:
Yer i was owning you see......tthf wrote:
lol! damn wall hacker. the silly bugger.
i noticed a kick vote going against you Tazz..
I got the first 25-3
and finished 35-10
Everyone thought i was hacking, lol, i added the comments to my collage of compliments
PICTIES!!!!
http://screenshot.xfire.com/screenshot/ … 021a26.png
Sup nublets
~ Do you not know that in the service … one must always choose the lesser of two weevils?
R3v4n!!!!!!!!!!!
Lolo.....3.5 KDR.
Lolo.....3.5 KDR.
yer, no-one notice him >.<some_random_panda wrote:
XxRavenxX wrote:
but the guy below you got even better...tazz. wrote:
Yer i was owning you see......
I got the first 25-3
and finished 35-10
Everyone thought i was hacking, lol, i added the comments to my collage of compliments
PICTIES!!!!
http://screenshot.xfire.com/screenshot/ … 021a26.png
everything i write is a ramble and should not be taken seriously.... seriously. ♥
Bruce Lee wins at life.JET_G raidensen wrote:
R3v4n!!!!!!!!!!!
Lolo.....3.5 KDR.
~ Do you not know that in the service … one must always choose the lesser of two weevils?
So your what.........First sergeant by now IRL amirite? Judging by how long it takes in BF2
can I hav has FF off on server plz?
Pfft. Major at least.JET_G raidensen wrote:
http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r174 … oneded.png
So your what.........First sergeant by now IRL amirite? Judging by how long it takes in BF2 http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y197/G … omepm9.gif
You have to go to military college do get officer.some_random_panda wrote:
Pfft. Major at least.JET_G raidensen wrote:
http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r174 … oneded.png
So your what.........First sergeant by now IRL amirite? Judging by how long it takes in BF2 http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y197/G … omepm9.gif
Yeh Panda, everyone knows that, god!JET_G raidensen wrote:
You have to go to military college do get officer.some_random_panda wrote:
Pfft. Major at least.JET_G raidensen wrote:
http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r174 … oneded.png
So your what.........First sergeant by now IRL amirite? Judging by how long it takes in BF2 http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y197/G … omepm9.gif
I'm back.
Bet you didn't notice I was gone
Bet you didn't notice I was gone
Hax.JET_G raidensen wrote:
You have to go to military college do get officer.some_random_panda wrote:
Pfft. Major at least.JET_G raidensen wrote:
http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r174 … oneded.png
So your what.........First sergeant by now IRL amirite? Judging by how long it takes in BF2 http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y197/G … omepm9.gif
Evidently PTG's never heard of them.
i did....*cough cough*DA|2KSL4Y3R wrote:
I'm back.
Bet you didn't notice I was gone