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Originally posted by: HelloDeli
Goodbye. Id like to say it was a pleasure, but frankly, it wasnt.
Originally posted by: junthin
Originally posted by: brxndxn
Goodbye dude..
One day, I'm gonna storm off these forums forever and start my own life too...
It's harder than you think.
Yeah, what the heck was up with that Clint stuff?Originally posted by: broon
Dear Clint,
Before you leave, please tell us who Clint is.
Yours in Clint,
Broon
Originally posted by: Yo_Ma-Ma
Don't forget to wear a cup when shopping at Target.
Originally posted by: pyonir
Originally posted by: Yo_Ma-Ma
Don't forget to wear a cup when shopping at Target.
LMFAO!!!
That thread was sooooooooooo funny! :thumbsup:
Don't leave HelloDeli! We need more stories of you being punched in the nuts by some random little kid!
Originally posted by: HelloDeli
Clint is going to punch all of you in the nads
Originally posted by: Pliablemoose
Originally posted by: HelloDeli
Clint is going to punch all of you in the nads
:Q
Originally posted by: SWScorch
To say I am utterly and completely chocked by this declaration would be a gross understatement. Who now will post such loquacious and sententious threads? Who will provide us with seconds upon seconds of amusement with wistfully nostalgic anecdotes conveying the aginy and humiliation of being karate-kicked in the nads? Who now will recount the harrowing tale of a trip to Rite-Aid, culminating in amusement for all with the realization that the alluring deep blue hue of a bottle was lubricant? I feel that I shall never again taste the sweet fruit of humor as I have before. Truly, truly, this is the end.
Originally posted by: SWScorch
To say I am utterly and completely chocked by this declaration would be a gross understatement. Who now will post such loquacious and sententious threads? Who will provide us with seconds upon seconds of amusement with wistfully nostalgic anecdotes conveying the aginy and humiliation of being karate-kicked in the nads? Who now will recount the harrowing tale of a trip to Rite-Aid, culminating in amusement for all with the realization that the alluring deep blue hue of a bottle was lubricant? I feel that I shall never again taste the sweet fruit of humor as I have before. Truly, truly, this is the end.