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Post by thelastcall on Jan 3, 2009 22:59:30 GMT -5
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Post by Insomniac on Jan 3, 2009 23:00:14 GMT -5
Wait.............. Is this a bit? ?? I liked his 10-minute piece on Ovaltine better.
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Post by thelastcall on Jan 3, 2009 23:01:08 GMT -5
Wait.............. Is this a bit? ?? I liked his 10-minute piece on Ovaltine better. ... I must see this....
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Post by Bob Schlapowitz on Jan 3, 2009 23:02:18 GMT -5
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Post by Brandon Walsh is Insane. on Jan 3, 2009 23:02:55 GMT -5
Wait.............. Is this a bit? ?? I liked his 10-minute piece on Ovaltine better. shouldnt it be roundtin?
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Post by Insomniac on Jan 3, 2009 23:03:24 GMT -5
I liked his 10-minute piece on Ovaltine better. ... I must see this.... It's alright, but starts to drag on by the third minute.
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Post by Bob Schlapowitz on Jan 3, 2009 23:04:59 GMT -5
It's alright, but starts to drag on by the third minute. NONSENSE!
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Post by The Wraith on Jan 3, 2009 23:05:22 GMT -5
It's alright, but starts to drag on by the third minute. 3:00 - OVALTINE.....WELL.....IT HAS CHOCOLATE..... 4:00 - YA SEE, CHOCOLATE ISN'T VANILLA.... 6:00 - I LOVE BOOBIES 9:59 - AND THAT'S WHEN I STOPPED BLEEDING.
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Post by Milkman Norm on Jan 3, 2009 23:06:51 GMT -5
What ever happened to his heel turn? Did Christmas make his heart grow three sizes?
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Post by Insomniac on Jan 3, 2009 23:08:26 GMT -5
Did Christmas make his heart grow three sizes? Yes, but then his chest burst open as a result and he had to be rushed to the nearest hospital.
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Post by thelastcall on Jan 3, 2009 23:09:27 GMT -5
It's alright, but starts to drag on by the third minute. 3:00 - OVALTINE.....WELL.....IT HAS CHOCOLATE..... 4:00 - YA SEE, CHOCOLATE ISN'T VANILLA.... 6:00 - I LOVE BOOBIES 9:59 - AND THAT'S WHEN I STOPPED BLEEDING. Is this in a thread?
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Post by Milkman Norm on Jan 3, 2009 23:25:11 GMT -5
Did Christmas make his heart grow three sizes? Yes, but then his chest burst open as a result and he had to be rushed to the nearest hospital. Tragic. Hopefully renowned surgeon Dr.Mark Craig from St. Eligius treated steverichardsbabyfacefan
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Post by Insomniac on Jan 3, 2009 23:31:01 GMT -5
Yes, but then his chest burst open as a result and he had to be rushed to the nearest hospital. Tragic. Hopefully renowned surgeon Dr.Mark Craig from St. Eligius treated steverichardsbabyfacefan I think he ended up getting stuck with this guy: The hole in his chest never got repaired, but he did get a root canal and full cleaning.
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Post by Kash Flagg on Jan 3, 2009 23:33:36 GMT -5
I just saw Stevie on facebook! He's a faker!!
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Post by Bob Schlapowitz on Jan 3, 2009 23:35:34 GMT -5
"HE'S A PHONY! A BIG FAT PHONY!"
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Post by Brandon Walsh is Insane. on Jan 3, 2009 23:37:56 GMT -5
I just saw Stevie on facebook! He's a faker!! NO! NOT THIS WAY!
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Post by Thread Pirate Roberts on Jan 3, 2009 23:38:09 GMT -5
I took a year off and no one cared.
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Post by FrankGotch on Jan 3, 2009 23:38:35 GMT -5
Today stevierichardsfan babyface left the wrestlecrap forums. That is the first line in my journal for the date of January 3rd 2009.
While that line by itself may seem very small on paper, it carries with it a sense of loss that is unfathomable to most of mankind. It is the kind of loss so great that the world stops, and everyone from the poorest peasant to the greatest emperor takes notice.
Noah felt it as he watched the world drown around him. Napoleon felt it as he watched his empire fall, King Midas felt it when he discovered that he had destroyed everything in the world he truly loved. And tonight every member of wrestlecrap is feeling it too.
While this separation may not be a permanent one, for a man like Stevie there are no guarantees in life. Stevie was the kind of man who rode life like and out of control bronco, ready at any moment to tame it or let it kill him. He was a tortured soul, a poet who used these forums as a canvas, and the dangerous world he inhabited as the ink.
I don't know where Stevie is right now, but I'd like to imagine that stevie is somewhere out there making out with a toothless, teen aged mother. He will probably pay her off with a cookie. Then he will rise, and leave her apartment stepping over piles of toothless dirty children as he makes his way to the door. Just as he is about to take that final step out into the inky blackness he will pause turn around, and blow a kiss.
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Post by The Wraith on Jan 3, 2009 23:39:14 GMT -5
I yook a year off and no one cared. Nobody cares how many years you yooked off.
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Post by Bob Schlapowitz on Jan 3, 2009 23:41:08 GMT -5
Today stevierichardsfan babyface left the wrestlecrap forums. That is the first line in my journal for the date of January 3rd 2009. While that line by itself may seem very small on paper, it carries with it a sense of loss that is unfathomable to most of mankind. It is the kind of loss so great that the world stops, and everyone from the poorest peasant to the greatest emperor takes notice. Noah felt it as he watched the world drown around him. Napoleon felt it as he watched his empire fall, King Midas felt it when he discovered that he had destroyed everything in the world he truly loved. And tonight every member of wrestlecrap is feeling it too. While this separation may not be a permanent one, for a man like Stevie there are no guarantees in life. Stevie was the kind of man who rode life like and out of control bronco, ready at any moment to tame it or let it kill him. He was a tortured soul, a poet who used these forums as a canvas, and the dangerous world he inhabited as the ink. I don't know where Stevie is right now, but I'd like to imagine that stevie is somewhere out there making out with a toothless, teen aged mother. He will probably pay her off with a cookie. Then he will turn, and leave her apartment stepping over piles of toothless dirty children as makes his way to the door. Just as he is about to take that final step out into the inky blackness he will pause turn around, and blow a kiss. OK, all jokes aside, that is seriously the funniest thing I have ever read on this forum. Official Walrus of Approval for you, Mr. Gotch. You deserve it.
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