#9 I see that every day. My three year old Black Lab Maggie Mae loves the heifers. I think they love yer too. The chase each other in circles. Then Maggie will sit and the they circle her and it's nose kissing time.
#5 Impressed me. That is the type of kid who will end up being a good athlete. It isn't how many times you fail, it's how many times you get back up and try again. Trust me, I was the fat kid who hated to run and train. But I did it, so that I could be better, and contribute to helping the team win. I ended up winning a trophy for the best male athlete in our high school my senior year. The principal who presented it made certain to mention that it was based not just due to my athletic ability, but it was also due to my character. High school athletics has to always be first about character. Winning is a goal, but not at the expense of ethics and character.
#9 I see that every day. My three year old Black Lab Maggie Mae loves the heifers. I think they love yer too. The chase each other in circles. Then Maggie will sit and the they circle her and it's nose kissing time.
ReplyDelete#10 What is that all about??
ReplyDelete1 Quartz, maybe from Mount Antero.
ReplyDelete5 How kids play ball these days. I had to learn by hitting a pitched ball.
Daryl
I had to learn by getting HIT by a pitched ball. Still can't hit one, but got to be a pro at getting hit.
Delete#7 A Cape Buffalo is not to be trifled with.....
ReplyDelete#10 Stupidity should be painful....
ReplyDeleteWTF is happening in #2? Looks like a mini whirl-wind? #10, yep, I've been that wasted before.
ReplyDeletewater fairies! Run!
DeleteHey Wirecutter, ever been that f'up as in number 10?
ReplyDeleteFalling drunk off a refrigerator!!
I've had a refrigerator fall on me once when I was fucked up. Does that count?
DeleteSure it counts, you were probably trying to climb it!
DeleteWater Devil ?
ReplyDelete#2 or #8?
Delete#6: "Young and bulletproof."
ReplyDelete#5 Impressed me. That is the type of kid who will end up being a good athlete. It isn't how many times you fail, it's how many times you get back up and try again. Trust me, I was the fat kid who hated to run and train. But I did it, so that I could be better, and contribute to helping the team win.
ReplyDeleteI ended up winning a trophy for the best male athlete in our high school my senior year. The principal who presented it made certain to mention that it was based not just due to my athletic ability, but it was also due to my character. High school athletics has to always be first about character. Winning is a goal, but not at the expense of ethics and character.
#8....Thats not how to get spooged...
ReplyDelete#8 Anyone know what brand of condom that is?
ReplyDeleteJerry
# Terminator trying to regenerate
ReplyDelete#4 Ou fukin ch!
ReplyDelete#4: Fucking idiot.
ReplyDelete#8 ends a bit soon, before the panic sets in. There's more than a little bit of danger there as well.
As soon as the panic sets in, a fingernail will pierce the rubber. She'll be wet but able to breathe.
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