Wheretonow. You write like a police report. Just an observation. Originally Posted by Luke Skywalker
I try to write like a person who is fairly proficient in English. Maybe law enforcement personnel do also. Originally Posted by Wheretonow
So do you. No need to be defensive. If i have seen it, so did others. Originally Posted by Luke SkywalkerIf you're complementing me on my writing style, thank you. But I suspect you're trying to make some more obtuse comment.
I'm pretty sure the data would show that dick size to number of posts is inversely proportional. You've averaged about 5,688 posts per year. Doesn't leave much time for screwing, or maybe you're ashamed to be seen naked. Originally Posted by Wheretonow
Obtuse is, obtuse does sir.There are all kinds of ways to try to discredit someone on a whoreboard. Insinuating that they're law enforcement is one of the lamer ones. And you think I'm law enforcement because of my writing style?
A perception is a perception.
Keep exposing yourself. Your problem. Originally Posted by Luke Skywalker
In case you havent noticed yet... What you think is not what matters. I was trying to help. You didnt get it.. Originally Posted by Luke Skywalker
I guess you will continue to stick your foot in your mouth. Makes for good entertaintment, I admit. Originally Posted by Luke SkywalkerAny computer geeks out there available for some pro bono work? Luke Skywalker's computer negative comment button is stuck and he seems incapable of turning it off.
You need to find another vet. Originally Posted by pyramiderIt was a gift from my uncle ..very long time ago. He was a year old and probably weighed 170 to 180 pounds. He got excited. Imagine a huge dog with fierce appearance but puppy energy ...anyone would be intimidated.
The short life span of the big breeds is a heart breaker. They seem to go from puppy mode to decline mode almost without an adult mode. Originally Posted by pyramiderI had a girl over and I'm sure the neighbors thought I was fucking her. She was going "oh, my God, oh my God, oh my God". She was terrified and he just wanted to sit in her lap. I was no help. I was laughing too hard. After the initial shock, she became very attached to him. She would take him places in her little Pinto. He filled up the passenger seat and the car would lean. At maybe 100 pounds, if she ran out of gas, she could have rode the dog home.