what could i have done to get banned from here? I can only post if I'm logged out. I've written an occasionally nasty post but I've seen many more vulgar and obscene. NEVER oh my,, dont stop,, dont let a smiple thing like a ban stop you now back to Henry and his table fetish,, what should we do I dont think But when I'm logged in I can't post at all. standing on his good leg, Henry, the mad table basher,, crushed the table with his wooden legs, a sign of pure jealousy as that table had four seemingly good legs you might have to get a new name such as Henry the table basher,, or???????? he was dumpster diving when the argument broke out between them. she said it was no date as far as she was concerned. but then he hopped out with a big bag of mail, apparently a postal worker had dumped it earlier! i wonder what's in the bag of mail? the lost love letters,, the romance was found in the bottom of that dumpster What the Fuck is going on??? how could she be upset, she had no idea this dirty little man cared so much,, in the bottom of the bag was cash,, the dumpster fiend found the lost mail cash,, thousands of dollars,, he could afford new clothes, a bath, oh the possiblities even without the money he was attractive,, but now she could afford to clean him up, he might be worth keeping after all,, her anger with him grew less as they made their way to the Mall, could this be real, He heard a noise and looked over his shoulder to see a fiend so horrible and vile watching him that he froze unable to think or move the stranger, stalked him like a Lion,, this is the wweirdest site that i have ever been on and i dont know why ia m writing this i ate chorizo and egg for breakfast it has cow lymphnodes and salivary glands inside of it. cause it is a mindless time burner,, and you have to know what happens next,, screaming for help,, the man knew he would be lucky if someone heard him down that dark alley I know i dont know. who knows,, how will the man escape danger? does anyone care? I've loved three times now... why should i have to care so much? dont stop because you have failed, embrace the knowledge and move on,, you can not find love if you dont open your heart ask your self am i looking for the wrong things in men,, is it them,, or is it me,, or is it my choices in them and then all of the best units will assemble. but if they don't show up for the affair, how can we cheat? we ask them to show,,, and invite them knowing they will not come,, and then my dear,, it will be just you and me Tes123 where is your sence of adventure,, your desire for something new and fun cheese eats people. snap that vexed phenomenon killer cheese,, eating you up as it makes you fat pie and icecream mbmbm# ol for fuck sake give a fucking chance I skim through the quotes on this site; sentence fragments, either miserable or meaningless. That is until I find one that yells at me what I already know, a reflection of myself. The others, I don't care about. Only the ones like me. I am selfish. I am the center of my universe. I am no one. I am everyone. I am cell in the blood of God I am a thought in the mind of God I just wrote something. And it wasn't good. look but dont touch, unless you wanna loose your innocence. why am I writing this ??? I'm waiting you out. You will falter.

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