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Post by Tricia on Jun 17, 2004 14:56:13 GMT -5
Collin, Oh big bro...how sadly old you are!!! Trev and I have been private messaging each other....I have broken him in. He and I have bikes:P We're not lame like you guys! We are chillin together, sharing stories of the road... we're cool!!! i've visited blog2 and he's been to see me and checked out my bike! We were sharing a joke about the security blanket... you guys are too losery to get it!!! HAHAHA Hey Trev?, Lil S  ... want me to bite them for you... I will! I promise! He reminds me of another pierced young punk I know! Who will be grounded if he doesn't do his chores and stop playing his music so loud...Josh!!! LOL |
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Post by jenn on Jun 17, 2004 15:33:14 GMT -5
Oh so sad they don't even know what a bike is Collin, they have motorcycles, just little play things. Poor Tricia and Trevor living in a world of their own , not understanding the true meaning of the word bike. It must be tough for them. Maybe one day they will come out of the darkness and see the light, we can hope anyway.
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Post by Trevor on Jun 17, 2004 16:22:12 GMT -5
jenn: Yep Tricia and I live in our very own world. Not like you and Collin who have special words like bike that only the two of you know the meaning of.  Perhaps MC Pee Pants for my title, then I could rap.... I Want Candy I want candy, bubblegum and taffy skip to the sweet shop with my sweetheart Sandy got my penny saved, so I'm her sugar Daddy I'm her Hume Cronyn, she's my Jessica Tandy I want candy Mess up the mix, mix up the mess come on down, yo, heres the address it's 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue, hey 6-1-2 Wharf Avenue Gonna get your ass beat, nasty do it to your daddy embarrass your whole family just cuz ya came between a kid and his candy i want candy any kind will do don't care if its nutritious or FDA Approved its gonna make me spaz like 5 cats on booze a hyperactive juice that only I can produce and build a giant drill, and bore it straight into hell releasing ancient demons from their sleep-forever spell so they can walk up on the Earth, and get resituated and hawk the diet pills MC Pee Pants have created |
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Post by Tricia on Jun 18, 2004 19:40:00 GMT -5
Thats good Trev... bad... but in a really good way.
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Post by jenn on Jun 18, 2004 23:59:19 GMT -5
Trevor,
Harley that is all I can say Harley anything else is just not a bike! I know I should say it slowly so you can undersand again that h a r l ey, did you get it yet?
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Post by Trevor on Jun 22, 2004 2:01:52 GMT -5
Harley is just a status symbol now. Look at me I'm a biker cuz I got a Harley! Don't you understand how hardcore that is or does your inferior bike blind you to the fact of how cool I am. Here let me spell it for you h a r l e y. Wheeeee!
I want my title to be MC Bat Commander.
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Post by Tricia on Jun 22, 2004 10:13:59 GMT -5
MC brat commander... heehee |
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Post by jenn on Jun 22, 2004 11:16:21 GMT -5
Trevor,
Go ask a grow up why women like harleys! There is more to it then your young mind could understand.
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Post by Tricia on Jun 22, 2004 13:35:18 GMT -5
Harleys are for men with little weenies. Oh, let me PROVE I'm a man. I have this big ole Harley. I ride it up and down my street everyday to show the world I have a big...uh Harley. |
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Post by Tricia on Jun 22, 2004 13:37:39 GMT -5
K Jenn, thems fightin words...and in case you forgot in my redneck law book I now have the right to commit 'simple battery' on your ass. Lets go sister! Put your dukes up chicken shit! |
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Post by jenn on Jun 22, 2004 14:27:27 GMT -5
Sorry Tricia, it is apparent you have never been on a Harley! The feel of one between your legs, the vibration, rattling your entire body, shaking you. Then you lean forward just a little bit and it hits that spot, yeah you know the one, ooohhh yeah baby Harleys are awesome, they can do things men are not even aware of. |
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Post by Tricia on Jun 22, 2004 23:55:13 GMT -5
Jenn,
I've had better sex with the little carousel horse outside the Walmart...you just lean forward and let it vibrate between your legs, then you lean back into it... ooooh yeah....ooooh, I'm a cowboy.
Course then some little shit four year old starts crying that the mean lady won't let him have a turn on the horsey!
Why don't they put those things in the ladies room anyway! I need my privacy!
Dammit!
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Post by jenn on Jun 23, 2004 0:27:57 GMT -5
OH Tricia,
Yeah that would almost be as good as the Harley! I think your onto something we should go into business, installing them in bathrooms across America! Or maybe we should just get us some cowboys!
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Post by Tricia on Jun 23, 2004 1:56:32 GMT -5
Ride 'em cowgirl!
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Post by jenn on Jun 23, 2004 3:00:19 GMT -5
Yeeehaww
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... want me to bite them for you... I will! I promise!
