And all thanks to the mods/admins who let this thread live in defiance of logic and reason. It's a true marvel of modern internet history, we should charge admission.This thread is some sort of weird yet beautiful post modern art piece meant to reflect the changing tides of technology and our interactions therein.
Or a collective mental breakdown, but I'm down for w/e.
Keep watching lol. They also showcase a new map.
My favorite laker was Dwight Howard
Oh no, it's already starting.Replace Scientology with Nintendo and this should be the official hype video for the Direct!
Yeah think of the children people
Mine retired with the team as a whole
You know, i'm not gonna like...
wHiTe is a colour
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When we bit off more than we could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
We hyped up and posted out.
We faced it all and we stood tall
And did it our way.
We've hyped, We've laughed and cried,
We've had our fill - our share of locks.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think we did all that,
And may we say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not us.
We did it our way
For what is a fanbase? What have they got?
If not each other - Then they have naught.
To say the things they truly feel
And not the words of those who squeal.
The thread shows we took the blows
And did it our way.
Yes, it was our way.
I know exactly what you mean with those clouds in so jealousss!I once tried growing eggplants. They turned out alright. However, the way I prepared them! Ugh, that was a day I shan't soon forget.
It was late July, the sort of clear but overcast day common in the East, the sort of day where the clouds and fog made Appalachia look even more like a fantasy. I went out to my garden boxes. Now, my garden boxes were whitewashed and made of think timber boards.I noticed a particularly supple eggplant. I grabbed it with my thumb and forefinger and swiftly plucked it from its plant, which sprang back up with the sort of vigor and health a mountain plant should have.
Then I pan fried them with panko crumbs and egg. It was okay.
It keeps getting longer...Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When we bit off more than we could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
We hyped up and posted out.
We faced it all and we stood tall
And did it our way.
We've hyped, We've laughed and cried,
We've had our fill - our share of locks.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think we did all that,
And may we say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not us.
We did it our way
For what is a fanbase? What have they got?
If not each other - Then they have naught.
To say the things they truly feel
And not the words of those who squeal.
The thread shows we took the blows
And did it our way.
Yes, it was our way.
We might be on our final curtain call Toni. This could be it!
AmenYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When we bit off more than we could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
We hyped up and posted out.
We faced it all and we stood tall
And did it our way.
We've hyped, We've laughed and cried,
We've had our fill - our share of locks.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think we did all that,
And may we say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not us.
We did it our way
For what is a fanbase? What have they got?
If not each other - Then they have naught.
To say the things they truly feel
And not the words of those who squeal.
The thread shows we took the blows
And did it our way.
Yes, it was our way.
MOTORCYCLE PATCHES ON MY JACKET
Natural selection is just doing its job
Yes. Things happen all the time, not the things you want usually.
I don't know what to tell you about him. I love him so much with all my heart and my soul... with every bone in my body I love him so much because he's done so much for me.
The end is nearYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When we bit off more than we could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
We hyped up and posted out.
We faced it all and we stood tall
And did it our way.
We've hyped, We've laughed and cried,
We've had our fill - our share of locks.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think we did all that,
And may we say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not us.
We did it our way
For what is a fanbase? What have they got?
If not each other - Then they have naught.
To say the things they truly feel
And not the words of those who squeal.
The thread shows we took the blows
And did it our way.
Yes, it was our way.