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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 6:55 am
by Jimmy Medalions
There's no need to put on muscle when you drive a forklift. Chicks see past Wags' glass pipes at the power of a forklift, and spread instantly.
I wish I worked in a warehouse.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:01 am
by Dancer
We can't all live the dream, Jimmy.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:06 am
by Rudolph
Yeah, I'm pretty sure BolgerWagon's co-ed daughter slut is verrah proud of her pappy. bwahahaha
She prolly wytched the family photo and turned dad into a girl before placing it on her dorm room desk. Sells "that person" in the photo to her friends as a Nancy Reagan-style aunt currently undergoing chemotherapy.
No freaking way she owns up to that malnurished goofball as being, DAD.
Poor girl has no family happiness, and no doubt finds fulfillment in being the Alpha's personal bangtoy.
Next time you snap a pic take off your forklift safety glasses, dipshit.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:25 am
by Dancer
I doubt the way her dad presents himself matters to her fellow bull-dyke, rug-munching softball players. When they're putting on their flannels and hiking boots, making sure their rat-tails are showing just right and reaffirming each other that they look better without makeup, I doubt the fact that she's that way because dad killed off all her pets and made her sweat her tits off mowing the lawn while he sat in front of a window A/C unit trying to keep cool drinking beer that men who actually can provide for their families wouldn't touch with a ten-foot pole even come up more than five or six times.
Wags, the lifetime of shame and self-hatred you've caused that poor girl has landed you on the naughty list in perpetuity. Nice work.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 12:55 pm
by Rudolph
Yes, WoeWagon's resume of personal failure is well documented.
Adding insult to injury is the fact that the girth of my reindeer cack is more substantial than the praying mantis thighs on that stick figurine of a man.
And when your upper body essentially consists of a concave chest with two pipe cleaners protruding out from your torso you're not landing a hot wife, duh.
So then you end up fathering a butt-ugly daughter with lesbian urges. She gravitates toward softball dykes and long road trip bus rides. And in her spare time her mind secretly wanders to fantasies of killing her dad to impress Mary Cheney.
It's a vicious chain reaction of misery that stems from the fact that you just plain suck ass, WeakWagon.
Glad we could help you understand it all this holiday season.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 5:39 pm
by War Wagon
Rudolph wrote:
Glad we could help you understand it all this holiday season.
err... thanks and you're welcome, I guess.
I feel all Christmassy now. Think I'll go up on the roof of my trailer today and put up some lights to direct any wayward reindeer towards my humble abode, where I'll welcome them with a thirty-ought-six.
niiice, reindeer.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:37 pm
by Rudolph
Thanks for sharing, Manute.
I hope you fall off the roof and break your neck, you anorexic douchebag.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:48 pm
by War Wagon
Go play in traffic, rodent.
Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:52 pm
by Dancer
Like your dogs?
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:00 am
by War Wagon
Exactly.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:22 am
by Rudolph
Wierd Wagon doesn't seem to have much holiday cheer. A disturbing undercurrent of anger within the man. What is it that frustrates?
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:25 am
by Dancer
I think he frustrated by the fact that he wakes up every morning.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:28 am
by Mississippi Neck
420 wrote:BSmack wrote:420 wrote:
Is there a reason that you guys choose to live in a place that sounds like hell?
It's hardly hell. Hell is a hurricane, earthquake or a wildfire. We don't get those.
Those are brief moments. You live on a frozen tundra for 9 months a year without any culture. That sounds like hell to me.
There's nothing brief about a hurricane...nor its after effects.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:28 am
by War Wagon
Rudolph wrote:Wierd Wagon doesn't seem to have much holiday cheer. A disturbing undercurrent of anger within the man. What is it that frustrates?
On the contrary, my good varmint troll(s). I'm quite honored and amused that you'd take time from your busy holiday schedule to trifle with lil' old me. Quite.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:53 am
by Rudolph
Trifle isn't the word. Laughing our asses off AT you nails it.
By the way, what the hell does a stick like you use for a belt, a rubber band?
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:58 am
by Blitzen
Not a rubber band, Rudolph. He uses a zip tie. Rubbers break (ask mrs Wagon) and lead to embarassing moments. There's no need to be takin' a good pair of pants off anyhow. Not since the shower head broke and the tub rusted out. She's a good old trailer though. Nice lights on top. Not too drafty now that he got the tarp put up.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:05 am
by Dancer
Blitzen wrote:Not too drafty now that he got the tarp put up.
Only being able to afford half a double-wide kinda sucks this time of year.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:09 am
by War Wagon
Rudolph wrote:
By the way, what the hell does a stick like you use for a belt, a rubber band?
A twisty tie.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:12 am
by Dancer
Alex Trebec Wagon wrote:A twisty tie.
What is something that gives War Wagon penis envy?
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:15 am
by War Wagon
Blitzen wrote:Not too drafty now that he got the tarp put up.
Shit! I knew I forgot to do something today.
Be right back...
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:36 am
by Blitzen
War Wagon wrote:
Shit! I knew I forgot to do something today.
How did you forget? You had a fuggin' list, dipshit. We better go over the whole thing line by line.
Sweep astroturf -check
Replace cardboard window -check
Stack straw bales around skirt - check
Tape milk crate stairs together -check
Spray bug killer on dirty dishes -check
Put tarp over West side -
Roll towel for bottom of front door -
Find job -
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:39 am
by War Wagon
Blitzen wrote:
How did you forget? You had a fuggin' list...
My dog ate it.
Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 11:05 pm
by Rudolph
Tell me Wuss Wagon isn't really in here passing his fuck-ups off on his dog now? bwahahahahaha
Goodness gracious. Dog can't speak back, huh? Wonder how many of his life errors this life lottery loser passes off on his daughter now that she's out of earshot.
You ever hear of accountabilty, scarecrow? Be a man. Be all you can be. Or, just throw 'em all under the bus when it all goes to hell in a handbasket for you.
Unbelievable.
Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 5:08 pm
by Felix
Rudolph wrote:Yes, WoeWagon's resume of personal failure is well documented.
Adding insult to injury is the fact that the girth of my reindeer cack is more substantial than the praying mantis thighs on that stick figurine of a man.
And when your upper body essentially consists of a concave chest with two pipe cleaners protruding out from your torso you're not landing a hot wife, duh.
So then you end up fathering a butt-ugly daughter with lesbian urges. She gravitates toward softball dykes and long road trip bus rides. And in her spare time her mind secretly wanders to fantasies of killing her dad to impress Mary Cheney.
It's a vicious chain reaction of misery that stems from the fact that you just plain suck ass, WeakWagon.
Glad we could help you understand it all this holiday season.
^^^^^^^^........

:lol:
Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:13 pm
by Raydah James