03-22-2010, 01:54 AM | #1 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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A pirate walks into a bar...
...and the bartender says, "Hey, I haven't seen you in a while. What happened? You look terrible."
Pirate: "What do you mean. I feel fine." Bartender: "What about the wooden leg? You didn't have that before." Pirate: "Well, we were in a battle and I got hit with a cannon ball, but I'm fine now." Bartender: "Well, okay, but what about that hook? What happened to your hand?" Pirate: "We were in another battle. I boarded a ship and got into a sword fight. My hand was cut off. I got fitted with a hook. I'm fine, really" Bartender: "What about that eye patch?" Pirate: "Oh, one day we were at sea and a flock of birds flew over. I looked up and one of them shit in my eye." Bartender: "You're kidding. You lost an eye just from birdshit?" Pirate: "It was my first day with the hook."
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03-22-2010, 03:44 AM | #2 (permalink) |
warrior bodhisattva
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Location: East-central Canada
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Nice.
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03-22-2010, 03:45 AM | #3 (permalink) |
Master Thief. Master Criminal. Masturbator.
Location: Windiwana
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a man walks into a bar...
...he's an alcoholic and its destroying his family.
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First they came for the Jews and I did not speak out because I was not a Jew. Then they came for the communists and I did not speak out because I was not a communist. Then they came for the trade unionists and I did not speak out because I was not a trade unionist Then they came for me And there was no one left to speak out for me. -Pastor Martin Niemoller |
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