Bohatir Posted August 2, 2003 Posted August 2, 2003 Okay first a joke. Whats the difference between a Catfish and a Lawyer? One is a bottom dwelling, scum sucking, turd pile. The other is a fish. AHAHAHAHAH Heard that on the radio, I think there are 7 versions of that joke. Anyways.... Continue the story from the person who posted before you. STORY- One day my puppy Tarzan... Quote
ejh Posted August 2, 2003 Posted August 2, 2003 morphed into Santa Claus but continued to bark! ... Quote
Bohatir Posted August 2, 2003 Author Posted August 2, 2003 Then BigFoot came up to Santa (Tarzan), and Santa layed the smack down on him, he bit bigfoots hairy leg, and bigfoot ran off like a girl.... Quote
Digirunt Posted August 2, 2003 Posted August 2, 2003 or at least dressed like one because bigfoot was. . . Quote
Bohatir Posted August 2, 2003 Author Posted August 2, 2003 cruisin Miami in his pimpin Viper with fuzzy dice in the mirror.... Quote
TCH-Rob Posted August 3, 2003 Posted August 3, 2003 Listening to Roy Orbison and talking to his Quote
DConley Posted August 3, 2003 Posted August 3, 2003 reflection in the windshield. He knew nobody else could Quote
Digirunt Posted August 3, 2003 Posted August 3, 2003 in the basement of the local chinese laundrette. . . Quote
leezard Posted August 3, 2003 Posted August 3, 2003 three circus clowns and a out of work mime plotted to... Quote
Bohatir Posted August 4, 2003 Author Posted August 4, 2003 putting super secret laxitives into all the food and water... Quote
Lianna Posted August 4, 2003 Posted August 4, 2003 When suddenly at the door appeared Santa and 8 flying reindeer... Quote
Bohatir Posted August 4, 2003 Author Posted August 4, 2003 And it was such a cool party! Everyone started Dance Dance Dance Quote
RockNRollPig Posted August 22, 2003 Posted August 22, 2003 to kick each other in the face but then out of no where... Quote
ejh Posted August 23, 2003 Posted August 23, 2003 Head Guru and the Guru Team appeared to break up all this violence... Quote
RockNRollPig Posted August 23, 2003 Posted August 23, 2003 ...appeared being the keyword....then all of the sudden Poncho Man came in and.... Quote
ztrauq Posted September 6, 2003 Posted September 6, 2003 inexplicably, it started raining down hailstones the size of large kegs of beer, which actually turned out to be... Quote
RockNRollPig Posted September 6, 2003 Posted September 6, 2003 ...small llamas....and after these midget llamas hit the ground they got up and ran straight to.... Quote
ztrauq Posted September 6, 2003 Posted September 6, 2003 A small farming town in rural Montana, which happened to be home of the famous... Quote
TCH-Rick Posted September 6, 2003 Posted September 6, 2003 ...defense attorney, I. Gettum Freed, who looked up and mumbled... Quote
ejh Posted September 7, 2003 Posted September 7, 2003 By now I've gotten a little confused at where this story is so I put it all together for myself and you! One day my puppy Tarzan morphed into Santa Claus but continued to bark! Then BigFoot came up to Santa (Tarzan), and Santa layed the smack down on him, he bit bigfoots hairy leg, and bigfoot ran off like a girl or at least dressed like one because bigfoot was cruisin Miami in his pimpin Viper with fuzzy dice in the mirror Listening to Roy Orbison and talking to his reflection in the windshield. He knew nobody else could Meanwhile... in the basement of the local chinese laundrette three circus clowns and a out of work mime plotted to take over the world by putting super secret laxitives into all the food and water When suddenly at the door appeared Santa and 8 flying reindeer And it was such a cool party! Everyone started to kick each other in the face but then out of no where Head Guru and the Guru Team appeared to break up all this violence appeared being the keyword....then all of the sudden Poncho Man came in and inexplicably, it started raining down hailstones the size of large kegs of beer, which actually turned out to be small llamas....and after these midget llamas hit the ground they got up and ran straight to A small farming town in rural Montana, which happened to be home of the famous defense attorney, I. Gettum Freed, who looked up and mumbled "I pleed the fifth" ... Quote
TCH-Rob Posted September 7, 2003 Posted September 7, 2003 And a fifth he got, of whiskey. Now drunk he.... Quote
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