Graven Images That Make Baby Jesus Cry
"Man, this guy throws slow, I'm going to tattoo this shit."
"What the hell was THAT thing?"
And then:
Plus
Means:
"Game Over, Man"
...there's more in heaven and (astro) turf than dreamt of in our philosophy...
Posted by Pooh at 10:44 AM
Labels: baby jesus, pooh, RSN
4 comments:
Way to jink baby Jeebus onto the DL Pooh. Jerkfacekillah.
How is RSN feeling this morning after the Rocket signed for 10 billion dollars per appearance?
How is RSN feeling this morning after the Rocket signed for 10 billion dollars per appearance?
Glad that we aren't paying it. I agree with Simba - he's an incredible wanker. Plus, can you imagine the gravitational shift which would occur if you tried to shoehorn his and Schilling's egos into one locker room - they talk about global warming destroying the gulfstream, but those two together would be an Extinction Level Event, far more destructive than merely crossing the streams.
Nice domination of TWT while I was off getting ball and chained, Pooh.
I can stand getting beat by "one of us"...throw your hands in the ay-er if you a true play-er.
I expect the faculty to answer with vigor this week.
How much does Schilling hate the fact that Clemens is getting so much press? Ah, did you hear his comments on Bonds, bloody sock, and whatever else. Somebody needs a nap.
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