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Post by Mister Pigwell on Sept 7, 2007 1:57:12 GMT -5
I hate you all~~
And to get back on topic I'm in my gray/brownish striped pj bottoms today and my Harley Davidson shirt. SMEXY!
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Post by rossamania on Sept 7, 2007 2:28:11 GMT -5
MATRIX: Remember, Sully, when I promised to kill you last? SULLY: That's right, Matrix! You did! MATRIX: I lied. Back on topic, blue boxers.
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Post by Mitch 4:20 on Sept 7, 2007 3:03:38 GMT -5
You sir owe me new eyes and a brain for inserting that image into them both. Well, good thing you missed my post earlier where I said commando. I said the same thing, only better.
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Post by Mozenrath on Sept 7, 2007 12:57:22 GMT -5
I was too lazy to do laundry, so I'm in swim trunks.
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Post by Ace Baretta on Sept 7, 2007 13:10:50 GMT -5
I was too lazy to do laundry, so I'm in swim trunks. *fapfapfapfapfap*
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Post by Avalanche Alvarez on Sept 7, 2007 13:58:18 GMT -5
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Post by Clash, Never a Meter Maid on Sept 7, 2007 14:10:18 GMT -5
As of this moment, black/grey plaid boxers, but I'm frequently commando.
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Post by Mozenrath on Sept 7, 2007 17:48:21 GMT -5
Anyone else not bother to wear pants if they're checking the mail? It's just boxers.
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Post by tna on Sept 9, 2007 13:52:16 GMT -5
I've taken the trash out sans very much clothing
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Post by Mister Pigwell on Sept 9, 2007 13:53:27 GMT -5
I've done that.
Right now I'm in some awesomely comfy striped blue and white boxers and a light blue t shirt. Ahhh Sunday undies.
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Post by Big Daddy Bad Booking on Sept 9, 2007 13:54:29 GMT -5
I broke my toe in my underwear once, and afterwards had five surgeries spread out over 3 years for different problems lingering from that one incident. DA NEEDLES!
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Post by Mister Pigwell on Sept 9, 2007 13:54:59 GMT -5
I broke my toe in my underwear once, and afterwards had five surgeries spread out over 3 years for different problems lingering from that one incident. DA NEEDLES! A'ight you hafta explain this one. How?
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Post by Big Daddy Bad Booking on Sept 9, 2007 14:00:14 GMT -5
I broke my toe in my underwear once, and afterwards had five surgeries spread out over 3 years for different problems lingering from that one incident. DA NEEDLES! A'ight you hafta explain this one. How? Well, one night in 2002 (Novemberish, about a couple or so weeks before Thanksgiving, the latest bitch to Christmas), I got out of the shower and forgot my shirt and pants. I put my underwear and socks on. I ran out of the bathroom, slid, and crashed into the laundry crates stacked up against the wall. I knew I was bleeding due to a uncomfortable warmness in my toe, and so I took off my left sock, and sure enough, Jim Ross would have exclaimed, "BAH GAWD, HE'S BUSTED WIDE OPEN!" I broke a bone in my big toe, but more importantly, broke my nail bed, which needed to be removed. Then once the nail bed grew back on my big toe, the left side of the toe, lets say, grew in bad and was pus-y and needed three more surgeries for it to be FULLY corrected(when I mentioned the grow back in, I meant it as in the pus, not a bad word with a slash through it). All that for a pair of pants and a shirt!
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Post by Mister Pigwell on Sept 9, 2007 14:03:12 GMT -5
A'ight you hafta explain this one. How? Well, one night in 2002 (Novemberish, about a couple or so weeks before Thanksgiving, the latest b**** to Christmas), I got out of the shower and forgot my shirt and pants. I put my underwear and socks on. I ran out of the bathroom, slid, and crashed into the laundry crates stacked up against the wall. I knew I was bleeding due to a uncomfortable warmness in my toe, and so I took off my left sock, and sure enough, Jim Ross would have exclaimed, "BAH GAWD, HE'S BUSTED WIDE OPEN!" I broke a bone in my big toe, but more importantly, broke my nail bed, which needed to be removed. Then once the nail bed grew back on my big toe, the left side of the toe, lets say, grew in bad and was pus-y and needed three more surgeries for it to be FULLY corrected(when I mentioned the grow back in, I meant it as in the pus, not a bad word with a slash through it). All that for a pair of pants and a shirt! You're hardcore dude.
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Post by Big Daddy Bad Booking on Sept 9, 2007 14:04:24 GMT -5
Well, one night in 2002 (Novemberish, about a couple or so weeks before Thanksgiving, the latest b**** to Christmas), I got out of the shower and forgot my shirt and pants. I put my underwear and socks on. I ran out of the bathroom, slid, and crashed into the laundry crates stacked up against the wall. I knew I was bleeding due to a uncomfortable warmness in my toe, and so I took off my left sock, and sure enough, Jim Ross would have exclaimed, "BAH GAWD, HE'S BUSTED WIDE OPEN!" I broke a bone in my big toe, but more importantly, broke my nail bed, which needed to be removed. Then once the nail bed grew back on my big toe, the left side of the toe, lets say, grew in bad and was pus-y and needed three more surgeries for it to be FULLY corrected(when I mentioned the grow back in, I meant it as in the pus, not a bad word with a slash through it). All that for a pair of pants and a shirt! You're hardcore dude. Well, I used to have a 11 page document on WORD recounting everything that happened, and then the Gateway died a long painful death.
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