My Grandfather smoked his whole life. I was about 10 years old when my mother said to him, 'If you ever want to see your grandchildren graduate, you have to stop immediately.'. Tears welled up in his eyes when he realized what exactly was at stake. He gave it up immediately. Three years later he died of lung cancer. It was really sad and destroyed me. My mother said to me- 'Don't ever smoke. Please don't put your family through what your Grandfather put us through." I agreed. At 28, I have never touched a cigarette. I must say, I feel a very slight sense of regret for never having done it, because your post gave me cancer anyway.

Mother fuckers be in their cups posting off the wall shit.

Slow down on the malt liquor buddy.

I enjoy SPANGE sometimes. Entertainment for free.

Here is actual video of SPANGE calling out Monoxide:

https://youtu.be/dMbcOC5dS5k

He's not drunk. he's just fucking retarded and does nothing with his own life to the point that he's wrapped himself up in violent J's life. He takes any slight against J as a slight against HIMSELF. He takes J's success as his own success. He's a fucking leech hanging off VJ's left nut.

THAT is why he's so invested in this. That is why he runs around like a fucking base head screaming about Paulie. He's human trash. Absolutely worthless. A waste of skin and oxygen.

Chuckieboy said
Be nice guys...he's just passionate  

and I'm passionate about how much of a waste of life he is.

Happy Thanksgiving Ninja's

I would eat bugs covered in chocolate

I once ate a cricket bar it was pretty good like mushed up crickets covered in Chocolate

and if I ever get accepted to be on Survivor I would eat bugs everyday and come home with half a million bucks

I don't think I would ever eat horse meat or dog meat

I mean I would if it was life or death but in that case I would eat human meat too

but I have owned dogs and known horses 

I won't even eat rabbit meat because when I was a young kid my first pet was a rabbit I loved that dude

today I ate turkey with sweet potatoes, corn,coleslaw,sweet pea's and had apple pie for dessert

that's some good eating

it was Canadian Thanksgiving 

Old Mr Dangerous said

the_peoples_smack said
I don't think I would ever eat horse meat or dog meat

I mean I would if it was life or death but in that case I would eat human meat too

but I have owned dogs and known horses 

I won't even eat rabbit meat because when I was a young kid my first pet was a rabbit I loved that dude

today I ate turkey with sweet potatoes, corn,coleslaw,sweet pea's and had apple pie for dessert

that's some good eating

it was Canadian Thanksgiving   

The morning after I first tried acid, there was a cow in my yard. Right out front. Not too unusual because at the time a farm was directly across the road (no cows except up the road on dude's property a bit). But it had never happened before or again. He was just chilling. My brother, our friend and my future wife called around to see if any local farmers were missing any bovines. None were. My wife loves cows and named him "Puddingface". When we came back outside, cow was gone. 

Nothing too odd but the friend there was tripping out because he was a city kid and the previous night was also his first time on acid. There were a lot of people there before and he was trapped inside my closet in the dark, saying that the Zany Fruits cereal was attacking him for awhile. 

I'm getting sidetracked... I eat tons of beef, and also tons of veggie burgers. I wouldn't want to eat Puddingface because he held a special place in our lives. Is it when we give an animal a name, when it becomes a "pet"? Or even a friend? Would we have cared as much if she didn't give him a name? 

Quick funny one: my oldest brother had 2 rabbits: Pete and Checkers. For some reason my family gave them to the garbage men who only came to our house in the sticks once a week. The next week when my brother saw them, he naturally asked how Pete and Checkers were doing in their new lives.

"Oh, they were delicious! Thank you!" said one of the garbage men. My brother cried. Ironically, I just realised that years later he became a garbage man as well, for like a decade. Weird world. 

 

Happy Canadian Thanksgiving.   

my pet rabbits name was also Pete

we used to feed him spaghetti