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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:46 am
TTR @ KC: BUUUURRRRRRRN!!!
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:54 am
Lmao.. heh.. anyway, hey Tony. remember the little DF secret we know?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:57 am
What secret about me?
Did I miss something here?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:14 am
Yeah we got you nailed buddy.. remember that old convo when you burned yourself like 10 times
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:34 am
Uh...I don't remember that one.
Are you sure you aren't just imagining things?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:39 am
XDD Oh Yeah. I remember that, Heat. DF here just kept setting himself up and walking into his own humiliation.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:50 am
Yeah...you guys have lost me somewhere...I honestly can't remember it at all.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:54 am
It doesnt matter, as long as we remember.. mwahahaha.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 10:18 am
Ok. Be that way. I'll just eat my donut in peace and work on the Legacy of Destruction vs. Generation of Legends at fadetoblack for the Tag Team Championship.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 10:27 am
Do that.. we will laugh.. hehe.
Man msn kicked me out..
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:02 am
Sorry to interrupt Heat. What the hell is with the motorcycle entrances *wacks Shadow Starr's latest promo with a rolled up newspaper* Come up with something original!
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:22 am
Sorry to interrup? you expect me to just say okay vato go ahead????
Yeah just for now.
If you remember taker used to have a motorcycle entrance, long ago.. well not that long, and since our own Taker has decided to do an entrace like the real dead man just for fun.. why not a motorcycle too?
That was the idea, is just an opinion.. and give me that newspaper... *wacks him*, this things are dangerous!!!
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 4:05 pm
*is bleeding from the ears* O_O AHHH!!! They are! I've been bludgeoned!...I dunno, Taker isn't the only one to use motorcycles, DDP has done it...I think...I know the Road Warriors have obviously done it...Stone Cold has done it in the sense it was a 4-wheel...*falls over from blood loss*
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 4:50 pm
And i hit you with the business section.. that's gotta hurt Now.. a random post.. Jason on MSN FOR ME TO POOP ON! says: JElious you are Red Dragon says: hahaha Red Dragon says: i say HA Red Dragon says: jealous of what mr i never satisfied my girlfriend? Red Dragon says: HA FOR ME TO POOP ON! says: Oh haha FOR ME TO POOP ON! says: Atlest I know how to use rubber Red Dragon says: so? what's yer point' knowing how to use it but never able to.. HA FOR ME TO POOP ON! says: One day soon I will Red Dragon says: HAHAHAHAHAHA FOR ME TO POOP ON! says: SHUT UP FOR ME TO POOP ON! says: I HATE YOU Red Dragon says: Cry me a river Red Dragon-Heat FOR ME TO POOP ON- Jason
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 5:53 pm
NO ONE EXPECTS FRANK ZAPPA LYRICS
You know, your momma and your daddy Saying I'm no good for you They call me dirty from the alley Till I don't know what to do
I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawl past the garbage and Your momma jumps out, screamin' Don't come back no more I can't take it
My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad
Later I tried to call you Your momma told me you weren't there She told me: Don't bother to call again 'Less I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawl past the garbage and Your momma jumps out, screamin' Don't come back no more
Later I tried to call you Your momma told me you weren't there She told me: Don't bother to call again 'Less I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawl past the garbage and Your momma jumps out, screamin' Don't come back no more
My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad
...*goes back to working on promo*
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