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You know what I just noticed? He's not talking about me. He's talking about some guy named "JSKY". Looks like I don't have to eat his children now.

The only time I've had Mike's Hard Lemonade are when I'm already drunk and we've run out of beer and the only thing left is Mike's. I hate those things with a passion. It's like pure sugar.

Oh, God, do I agree with you on that one. I remember when she hosted some awards show, I refused to watch it just because she hosted it.

What? Involuntary mood swings? Explain, chief.

My friend that just started drinking hates the taste of beer. So the guy whose house we party at's girlfriend gave my friend a sip of her drink...Andre Sumante (spelling?) $3 champagne. So, my friend decided that he loves it, and now every weekend, he buys it to drink...the Strawberry kind. We don't have the heart to tell him that it's a girl drink.

Well, if oxygen is the problem, maybe you should stop cutting down all the trees, Paul. That would be a valid comeback if he were still a lumberjack.

Inc, just wanted to let you know that I downloaded a bunch of Lyrics Born songs off of that CD after you posted this, and you're right...that's some good hip hop. The only thing that would have been better would have been if Lil Jon popped up and yelled "YEAH!" and "WHAT?" every few seconds.

Well she's not wearing a Catholic school girl uniform in that one, so, yeah, she looks a lot different. She's also not posing SEDUCTIVELY~! on her bed, either.

Too many whooshes. All that is certain is that I'm correct.

WHOOSH~! HEY! Don't you whoosh me! I was just offering an alternative explanation to what he might have meant. Lord knows he likes quoting wrestlers, so I wouldn't put it past him to think he's witty like Jericho and call people Junior. P.S. : Suck it, ya dumb bitch.

Maybe he meant "junior"? I don't speak retard, so this is all just me guessing.

Because niether Jimmy nor this kid is funny.

I heard that when Banky ejaculates, Christ's blood comes pulsing out of his urethra.

Well, Popick did manage to get a girl to marry him... that's yet to be proven Guys, remember? We're not allowed to talk about Popick's personal life, otherwise he snaps on us.

Monica Belluci = sex.

WHOOSH!

Everyone knows that Banky is the hottest shit running around this board nowadays. Whether it's casually shattering the dreams of a homosexual admirer, lording the awesomeness that is Spongebob Squarepants, or just being the Banky that we all know and love, Banky is justice. Banky is rule. And his cock? You all know you want it. This is a personal invitation to DFA, vivisectviwhatever your name is, and, most importantly, Kotzenjunge. Let's discuss Banky's penis, clearly the hottest topic on The Smartmarks Forums lately.

AND THE NAYS HAVE IT! Alright, I'm staying.

Let's do this the Democratic way. Vote me out. Whoever wants me to leave, say yay. Whoever wants me to stay, say nay. Ready....go. Trouser pilot.

The kid doesn't admit defeat, does he? Actually, my posts are being quoted, so I'm actively involved in this thread. You have no right to tell me to leave. Thanks. Trouser pilot.

Again, if you want to be technical, going by your logic, you shouldn't be able to post in any threads in the WWE folder...because they don't mention you by name. For that matter, you shouldn't be able to post in the Graphics folder, because the threads don't mention you by name. What you've done is post on a PUBLIC message board. You understand what "Public" means, right?

Using my powers of the English language, I can safely say that this message board has nothing to do with you, either. Did you have a point you were trying to make?

Third-grade-level swearing = heel turn? So that's where Chave went wrong.

I guess "Fuck You and Fuck OFF!" is kinda like the new "Fo Sheez" or "Thanks" or "Sincerely, Downhome". Everyone's gotta have a catchphrase. You posted pictures on the internet, so they're public domain. You don't get to bitch about people looking at them...it was your decision to put them up. Trouser Pilot.

EDIT: Kotz beat me to it. Damn you, Patrick.