Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
I swear that nuke we launched over alaska was NOT meant to hit...
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
oh no, i saw that comming, but.....i see right through it all man.
how dare you all try and assimilate me into your rich and elaborate Canadian culture by giving me a Canadian quarter instead of a US quarter from the vending machine.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
I don't even think I pay attention to which currency my change is in... I'm positive I use American change at least a couple times per week.
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
I have a lot of Canadian pennies that Monkey didn't want that I just threw into my wallet along with my other change. Nobody checks.
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yeah, i see how it is, your just downplaying it and making me look like the crazy one here. well know this. i'm on to you Canada. you will not invade Texas while i am still alive!!! respect our soverignty.....biznitches.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
like Napoleon, Santa Annas and Hitler, you'll only come into a little bit of Texas and the elements will destroy you. only difference is instead of freezing cold (ok, so Santa Anna was beat by the swamps, close enough), it'll be melting heat. and then of course our pollution (ranked 50th in the US for cleanest air) will clog your immaculate lungs and you'll keel over and die from lack of clean pristine air and of course the overwhelming heat. so come on in Canada, we'll be waiting with our lemonade, straw cowboy hats, and guayaveras. not to mention your doom!!!!
*evil laugh*
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
you seem not to realize i'm from what they call "texas north" where it seems like half the people i talk to are transplanted texans! we bought our HOUSE from a texan! ALBERTA baby! not only that, but i have the advantage of lungs clogged by the dirtiest air in canada...i originate in halton where the air has tested to be the most polluted. the yellow smog and palpable humidity were the earmarks of my childhood. I AM PREPARED FOR YOU, TEXAN!
i'll take your doom, and raise you a whirling calamity of destruction, stampede style!
we get our beef from Nebraska, and we raise our own. Santa Gertrudis.....can't beat that meat. (ha! funny!) why would we want your rancid cuts? nothing in Canadalands can prepare you for the horor that is the South TexAs heat, nothing!!! and the little smog y'all have is no comparison to Houston smog, where birds fall out of the sky and die from inhaling. we have you out gunned, the elements will stop your advancement, and you will be sent back to Canada as Canadian beef, from your slaughterhouse, TexAs!
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown