TBG 150

And I'd kill you if you tried.

You should be. Put this into your thoughts. There is all sorts of interracial sex and breeding going on out there. There are girls that have sex with horses, dogs, snakes and about every other animal on the planet. When I see one of these girls? loaded up with tats, piercings and outlandish hairstyles, that's the first thing that comes to my mind. WHAT has been up inside of her? WHAT has she sucked in her mouth before you? They inject their asses with all sorts of chemicals to attract the BBC's, because they want their parents to know how out of the norm they are. Looking at some of these pigs makes my hand look better all of the time and I know where it's been.

Go ahead. It's all yours. After seeing the shit she fucks I would touch her with a 100 foot flagpole.

You have been on this board for just about 3 years and you really have to ask a question like that? Seriously?

Nope. Never heard of her. Now what do I have to do? Make 13 posts with just dots in them to make a new page in this thread. My fucking eyes are bleeding now. Either you take her out or I will. :headache:

Saw that after I looked closer. But we shouldn't be picking on the Noob. Then again, well see if he handles it, he has thick skin and will fit in fine. Just read the threads Pussies, nothing makes much sense here. Ya just have to go with the program.

Yep. For me too. I'll get on it again. 5-7 seconds to load a page here too 40 minutes later.

Cute. Who is she?

This one isn't a joke...... The Senator While walking down the street one day a corrupt Senator was hit by an automobile and tragically died. His soul arrives in heaven and is met by St. Peter at the entrance. "Welcome to heaven," says St. Peter. "Before you settle in, it seems there is a problem. We seldom see a high official around these parts, you see, so we're not sure what to do with you." "No problem, just let me in," says the Senator. "Well, I'd like to, but I have orders from the higher ups. What we'll do is have you spend one day in hell and one in heaven. Then you can choose where to spend eternity." "Really?, I've made up my mind. I want to be in heaven," says the Senator. "I'm sorry, but we have our rules." And with that, St. Peter escorts him to the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell. The doors open and he finds himself in the middle of a green golf course. In the distance is a clubhouse and standing in front of it are all his friends and other politicians who had worked with him. Everyone is very happy and in evening dress. They run to greet him, shake his hand, and reminisce about the good times they had while getting rich at the expense of the people. They played a friendly game of golf and then dine on lobster, caviar and the finest champagne. Also present is the devil, who really is a very friendly guy who is having a good time dancing and telling jokes. They are all having such a good time that before the Senator realizes it, it is time to go. Everyone gives him a hearty farewell and waves while the elevator rises. The elevator goes up, up, up and the door reopens in heaven where St. Peter is waiting for him, "Now it's time to visit heaven... So, 24 hours passed with the Senator joining a group of contented souls moving from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing. They have a good time and, before he realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by and St. Peter returns. "Well, then, you've spent a day in hell and another in heaven. Now choose your eternity." The Senator reflects for a minute, then he answers: "Well, I would never have said it before, I mean heaven has been delightful, but I think I would be better off in hell." So St. Peter escorts him to the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell... Now the doors of the elevator open and he's in the middle of a barren land covered with waste and garbage. He sees all his friends, dressed in rags, picking up the trash and putting it in black bags as more trash falls from above The devil comes over to him and puts his arm around his shoulders. "I don't understand," stammers the Senator. "Yesterday I was here and there was a golf course and clubhouse, and we ate lobster and caviar, drank champagne, and danced and had a great time. Now there's just a wasteland full of garbage and my friends look miserable. What happened?" The devil smiles at him and says, "Yesterday we were campaigning, Today, you voted.." Vote wisely in November 2016

If you are desperate and blind. Whew!! Did it.

First you need to find someone that even cares. :idk:

Two more posts to go after this one.

I need to fill this page with bullshit posts just to get it to roll over to a new page so I won't have to look at that disgusting thing.

C'mon itsme. You posted that gross skank on purpose. :puke: :puke: She's uglier than that Kardashian pig.

And I thought that it was going to be a slightly intelligent thread. Instead it's just a whiner. :headache:

Yeah, well, I must be as old as you if you were there live and in person. :nana: :lmao: I loved standing trackside, smelling the fuels and listening to the popping of the header tubes and seeing the greenish-blue flames shoot 10 feet into the air when they launched. :yeahbaby:

I remember back in the day when The Snake and The Mongoose ruled the tracks.

I know that I wouldn't rip you apart for posting cars. The ones that you posted have different names here in the states. The '62 Valiant was produced by Plymouth Motors, which was a division of Chrysler back in the day. Dodge made a similar version and called it a Dart. Quite a bit different than the cars they put out today. The second one reminds me of an AMC (American Motors Corp.) Javelin. As far as the speed limits go, I guess I was only told about the basic speeds in and around major metropolitan areas . :idk:

Continuing here.

I don't think the Mousetangs are going to have much competition from The others mentioned. Especially after a few drives in one are made. But what you need 300+ horsepower cars for in a country that limits your speed to 100 km/h is making me scratch my head. They look good and are fast. Today I had fun. I had a punky kid in hid 5.7 V-8 Hemi underpowered Dodge/Ram pick-up thinking he was going to stomp me. Spooling up my Twin Turbo 3.5 V-6 to 8 psi,, I took him out by a long shot after he was near a truck length ahead of me. Silly little boy. Ford will always be ahead of the rest. I love spanking the hot shot wannabes.

I like Cherrystone's raw and sitting on ice. Eat 'em while they're alive, or freshly dead. :yes: Looks like we all reached common ground here. FOOD! :woohoo:

:yes: I think so. They all look alike to me.

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I fully agree. Misuse of them will simply result in removal of the posts. If it continues, I'll remove the emoticons. Grow up kiddies and TRY to act like adults.

This board utilizes many languages. Get a good translator if there is such a thing and read into the translation the best that you can. If not, simply deal with it. It's not going to change.