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Greaser

Greaser

Baton Rouge, LA
July 2006

NOV 05, 2011 12:30 PM

Damn! I had the strangest feeling yesterday that I was forgetting to blow something up, and now that I remember it's a day too late.

AlienHeep

AlienHeep

I'm lost
August 2008

NOV 05, 2011 02:27 PM

Found my V dvd... hmmm

PaulNikon

PaulNikon

Palm Bay, FL
February 2003

NOV 05, 2011 02:30 PM

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PaulNikon

PaulNikon

Palm Bay, FL
February 2003

NOV 04, 2012 04:14 PM

Good timing.

Zombie33

Zombie33

Webster, NY
September 2006

NOV 04, 2012 04:19 PM

Nice!

Rivera

Rivera

USA
June 2008

NOV 04, 2012 04:21 PM

i remember your mom.






what a slut. bok

CoyoteMike

CoyoteMike

Iowa City, IA
May 2006

NOV 04, 2012 04:24 PM

Rivera said:
i remember your mom.






what a slut. bok



She said you should probably get yourself checked...for everything...

Robotsatemyhair

Robotsatemyhair

Richmond, VA
March 2004

NOV 04, 2012 04:43 PM

We used to throw Bonfire Night parties and burn effigies that I'd make out of clothes my son had grown out of an hay.

My son felt weird about it.

Here's a pumpkin I carved, and one year's effigies:



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PaulNikon

PaulNikon

Palm Bay, FL
February 2003

NOV 04, 2012 07:52 PM

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ron4164

ron4164

Ponchatoula, LA
January 2007

NOV 05, 2012 02:55 AM

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RaymondAlginon

RaymondAlginon

Mountain View, CA
October 2006

NOV 05, 2012 07:18 AM

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Robotsatemyhair

Robotsatemyhair

Richmond, VA
March 2004

NOV 05, 2012 07:34 AM



Remember, remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I see no reason why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes,
'Twas his intent
To blow up the King and the Parliament.
Three score barrels of powder below,
Poor old England to overthrow.
By God's providence he was catched
With a dark lantern and burning match.
Holloa boys, holloa boys,
God save the King!
Hip hip hooray!
Hip hip hooray!
A penny loaf to feed ol' Pope.
A farthing cheese to choke him.
A pint of beer to rinse it down.
A faggot of sticks to burn him.
Burn him in a tub of tar.
Burn him like a blazing star.
Burn his body from his head.
Then we'll say ol' Pope is dead.
Hip hip hooray!
Hip hip hooray!






Hurrah for our bonfire,
Oh, pile it up high,
For tonight...yes tonight...
When it blazes up bright
A traitor must die!
How he'll crackle and burn,
Our jolly old Guy!
In the middle we'll throw him,
No mercy we'll show him,
The traitor must die!
Go, old Ragamuffin,
Don't stop to ask why,
You know that the reason
Was Gunpowder Treason!
So, burn till you die!

Evilgasm

Evilgasm

Netherlands
April 2007

NOV 05, 2012 11:48 AM

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