5punk

Love you like a faaabulous loves a bumming mate, get sorted then get back here!

HUZZAH, well that was a slightly shorter than expected piss

Just got off the phone to my Dad, his operation went fantastic. So all is good (almost) cmon bank charges poppa needs to shift some debt.

So whats this 5punk stuff all about then?

:):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)

Lo.

*is reminded of kids running away from home for 3 hours *

Well that puts the balls up the emotional and amazing message I was going to say.... fucks sake.

HI2U!

This. I once manage to make it as far as the centre of town with a bag filled with comics, biscuits and a sweater, then I got bored and went home. Yey for successful operations, and welcome home chicken, remember... your one of us.

<Papa>

You're MY wife now Chickens!


</Papa>

M4niachicken wrote:HUZZAH, well that was a slightly shorter than expected piss

Just got off the phone to my Dad, his operation went fantastic. So all is good (almost) cmon bank charges poppa needs to shift some debt.

So whats this 5punk stuff all about then?

:):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)

good to hear mate

You utter cupcake

I thought we'd finally got rid of you there

Hurrah for successes. Now install SWAT so I can taser you into an uncontrollable rage.

Huzzah!

Hello new person! Come here and let me educate you in the ways of BAD AIDS

M4niachicken wrote:HUZZAH, well that was a slightly shorter than expected piss

Just got off the phone to my Dad, his operation went fantastic. So all is good (almost) cmon bank charges poppa needs to shift some debt.

So whats this 5punk stuff all about then?

:):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):):)

Jolly good!

But couldn't you have at least given us a week long break?

i hope for you things turn out allright, being shot in the head will never be the same without you...

dammit, i need to learn how to read the whole thread before i post.

Dr. kitteny berk wrote:Lo.

*is reminded of kids running away from home for 3 hours *

this!

i remember when i was about 5, running half way up the street with a bag with a drink and a kit-kat, and then getting scared (it was night time) and running back to the house

oh....and to chickens