<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><font size="-1">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by BIGHEAVY:
you guys are good . does this mean i cant be cool and hang out here . man thats dissappointing. oh well i guess i will have to stay away since all you cool guys told me off. <HR></BLOCKQUOTE>NO, NO, NO! You got it WRONG!! All this trash talks is to get you to come back again n again -- that's how we get entertainment when there is no lakers game on! And please be careful of your claims -- everyone will jump on you to put up or shut up (-- and I for one, am NOT interested to see your big beavy )

Nice!

<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><font size="-1">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by BIGHEAVY:
...and they know why i am called big heavy and it aint my weight!

just do it <HR></BLOCKQUOTE>

It's probably your brilliant wit & sparkling personality.
You're so god damn stupid you couldn't find your ass with both hands.

Like your final(hopefully)line says - just do it. Well, go ahead and just hit the road. Oafish idiot.

<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><font size="-1">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by DRTYFN:
You're so god damn stupid you couldn't find your ass with both hands. <HR></BLOCKQUOTE>

... In a house of mirrors!

"Young dumb hoes"?

How very impressive homey. Where did all the jive talk come from all of a sudden?

Best of luck with those unexplained sores on your dick. All those bitches don't crawl, when puss drips down your balls.

How many baby mommas do you have?

Say hi to yo momma fo me. Chuuch.

Oh yea, You're a Pussy

Hey son, that belongs in the WoodShed boy

<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><font size="-1">quote:</font><HR>originally posted by Smitty,
Hey son, that belongs in the WoodShed boy <HR></BLOCKQUOTE>

See, I told you Smitty was Jason!!!

You know Spike, I can see where you're coming from. First the shed was up for posts like Smitty's sister. Then it was gone, and guess who has the only link in the entire forum to the hidden shed? Smitty! (Jason? )

i can find my ass very easily i just yell "hey drtyfn" and when you say "what" your lips tickle my ******* so i know where it is!

He's back.....I knew he couldn't stay away.

He's been busy with his sisters (you know, the young dumb ho's) in the Nike box, his reward for designing the last ****ty Nike urban shoe.