tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52457370313974558262009-04-30T20:28:37.368-05:00I am ROFLFunny Videos, Pictures and more... all in an easy to swallow pill.Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-37060623484126145772009-04-30T20:25:00.004-05:002009-04-30T20:28:37.376-05:00Fruit Flasher<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SfpP0CW2idI/AAAAAAAAAPc/FSRsYuztrDc/s1600-h/flasher.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SfpP0CW2idI/AAAAAAAAAPc/FSRsYuztrDc/s320/flasher.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330660864350915026" /></a><br />Picture of a Banana flashing a Pear and Strawberry.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-3706062348412614577?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-64725831086762911342009-03-26T14:13:00.000-05:002009-03-26T14:14:33.077-05:00Office Karaoke<object width="400" height="225"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3718294&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3718294&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"></embed></object><br /><a href="http://vimeo.com/3718294">Auto Tuning</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/caseydonahue">Casey D</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-6472583108676291134?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-84900656043926592762009-03-26T14:00:00.001-05:002009-03-26T14:01:44.494-05:00Funny Delta Airlines Advertisement<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RljdyXeft04&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RljdyXeft04&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8490065604392659276?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-42377401914900043692008-12-12T15:59:00.001-06:002009-01-17T19:50:18.531-06:00Fuck you penguinThis is one sick guy. I'd love to meet him.<br /><a href="http://fuckyoupenguin.blogspot.com">http://fuckyoupenguin.blogspot.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-4237740191490004369?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>BrainTardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09587558854488554257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-57028955753765743162008-11-30T11:21:00.005-06:002008-11-30T11:48:01.757-06:00Netti Pot with Water, Coffee, Whiskey<object width="420" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQm7YpxgOnA&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQm7YpxgOnA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />So a long time ago, I found this video of a Netti Pot and how to use them on YouTube. When I first heard of the Netti Pot I kinda thought it was a joke. But sure enough, I've seen it and was able to buy one at WalGreens. Gotta say that it didn't really work for me. <br /><br />Today on <a href="http://www.facebook.com">Facebook</a>, I posted that I had a big sinus infection and a bunch of people suggested using a Netti Pot. Made me remember this video.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-5702895575376574316?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-88914274833391521852008-11-28T07:44:00.004-06:002008-11-28T07:50:29.912-06:00Party Game with Plunger and Toilet Paper<object width="420" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pt9lErsLafw&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pt9lErsLafw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="340"></embed></object><br />This looks like it would be funny to watch... I have a feeling alcohol would be used as a primary motivator.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8891427483339152185?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-45890376996144637062008-11-13T11:34:00.002-06:002008-11-13T11:37:42.458-06:00The Urinal Game: Mens Room Edicate<a href="http://www.gamecodecity.com/play/the-urinal-game" target="_blank">The Urinal Game</a><br><embed src="http://www.gamecodecity.com/swf/game_200.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height=200 width=420></embed><br>Powered by: <a target="_blank" href="http://www.gamecodecity.com">MySpace Games</a><br /><br />This morning I was trying to think of something that made me laugh. I remembered this game from the late 90s I think. I don't know if it was Flash then or not, but it is now so whatever. I remember my friend Sean claiming he got everything right the first time. I went through and still go stuff wrong just now. <br /><br />Enjoy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-4589037699614463706?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-89037969640205447792008-11-12T14:05:00.002-06:002008-11-12T14:09:20.773-06:00Debate over Dog Souls<a href="http://www.siliconvalleywatcher.com/mt/archives/2008/11/friday_watch_al.php">Click here</a> to see the photographic evidence of religous debate in America. <br /><br />It's an awesome debate through signs between a Catholic and Presbyterian churches.... <br /><br /><br />All starts with a sign "All Dogs Go To Heaven". My favorite is "Free Dog Souls with Conversion"<br /><br /><br />Prolly generated through photoshop but still pretty funny.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8903796964020544779?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-21478384086018987552008-11-11T08:29:00.002-06:002008-11-11T08:35:28.141-06:00Protest Message FAIL<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRmXEBk4eEI/AAAAAAAAACs/9lC9p2IJiIg/s1600-h/reject-christ-receive-bacon.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRmXEBk4eEI/AAAAAAAAACs/9lC9p2IJiIg/s400/reject-christ-receive-bacon.jpg" border="0" alt="Reject Christ Receive Bacon" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267407334584907842" /></a><br /><br />I'm super confused about what the message was supposed to be. Seems like an odd connection. If anyone has a clue as to what this sign means, please comment... I've been racking my brain for a minute now and can't figure it out.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-2147838408601898755?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-49150472821786939802008-11-11T08:25:00.002-06:002008-11-11T08:36:43.693-06:00Ninja FAIL<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRmWGlh5VeI/AAAAAAAAACk/KwjCaMzuQuc/s1600-h/NinjaAttack2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRmWGlh5VeI/AAAAAAAAACk/KwjCaMzuQuc/s400/NinjaAttack2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267406279084168674" /></a><br /><br />All I can say is thank goodness there were two of them? WTF?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-4915047282178693980?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-87723827196975451902008-11-07T14:33:00.003-06:002008-11-22T14:10:36.704-06:00Spider Drawing as PaymentHere's an awesome email thread. Guy sends a picture he drew of a spider that he values at the amount of money owed. <br /><br />I don't know if it's real, but it's real awesome. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.quoted4truth.com/articles/I-do-not-have-any-money-so-am-sending-you-this-drawing-I-did-of-a-spider-instead">Click here to Read</a><br /><br /><br /><em>update: 11/22/2008</em><br />Spider drawing was put up on auction on ebay<br /><a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&item=190265903424">here is the ebay Auction for the spider drawing</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8772382719697545190?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-6485179519239738902008-11-07T11:35:00.003-06:002008-11-07T11:39:31.654-06:00Palin Search EngineHere's an awesome piece of politically driven technology.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.palinsearch.com/"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 413px; height: 99px;" src="http://www.palinsearch.com/img/palin-search.png" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Search for anything and you get her results for how she wants to answer you. <br /><br />Awesome.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-648517951923973890?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-13121222254935914422008-11-07T08:39:00.007-06:002008-11-11T08:37:07.686-06:00Monkey Steals The PeachSo, yesterday we were goofing around at work and I suddenly remembered this move from a "How To Be A Ninja" book that my brother had when we were kids. <br /><br />That move is called "Monkey Steals The Peach". You have to do the move while you say the words... more effective and shocking that way. <br /><br />We proceeded to do that throughout the day, then, like most things we talk about, we decided to buy the domain. HOWEVER, someone else stole this idea before us... STOLE IT. just kidding.. <br /><br />Here is an excerpt from the book as pictured on <a href="http://www.monkeystealsthepeach.com">MonkeyStealsThePeach.com</a>:<br /><br /><a href="http://monkeystealsthepeach.com"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; " src="http://monkeystealsthepeach.com/monkey_steals_the_peach.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><em>Update</em><br />So, reading more about this, I found that the picture shown above is from a book called "<a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ninja-Mind-Control-Ashida-Kim/dp/080650997X">Ninja Mind Control</a>" by Ashida Kim. <br /><br />Here's a <strong>video</strong> of how to defend against the Monkey Steals The Peach move. All guys should watch this. <br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9C9_r-cWyWo&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9C9_r-cWyWo&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Here's another Video called "Monkey Steals Peaches II" staring a character called "Afro Dave". Not really the best movie, but kinda funny. <br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QKI23VyNmg&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QKI23VyNmg&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Finally, it looks like there is a song on Guitar Hero that you can play.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-1312122225493591442?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-61215264328443956032008-11-04T08:26:00.004-06:002008-11-07T10:01:35.853-06:00OMG It Spins!!!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRBbtyeNczI/AAAAAAAAACc/-3yN_F8578M/s1600-h/omg.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRBbtyeNczI/AAAAAAAAACc/-3yN_F8578M/s320/omg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264808806596834098" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-6121526432844395603?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-88662757350253402512008-11-04T08:22:00.003-06:002008-11-07T10:01:51.614-06:00Stupid Terrorists<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRBbKa3o4HI/AAAAAAAAACU/a96Ocjt8QT0/s1600-h/stupid_terrorist.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0w0cLKr6BA8/SRBbKa3o4HI/AAAAAAAAACU/a96Ocjt8QT0/s320/stupid_terrorist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264808198965616754" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8866275735025340251?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-71234419384038965802008-10-31T13:24:00.003-05:002008-10-31T13:33:11.103-05:00Halloween Chalk Code<a href="http://www.cockeyed.com/archive/candy_code/candy_code.html"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; " src="http://www.cockeyed.com/archive/candy_code/IMG_1392.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a>Do you know what this means? I didn't think you did. <br /><br />That's right. It's code written in on the sidewalk in front of houses. It means that the house is out of candy and is now giving out Taco Bell Sauce packets. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.cockeyed.com/archive/candy_code/candy_code.html">Click hear to See More Codes.</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-7123441938403896580?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-47398050545664532562008-10-30T14:30:00.003-05:002008-11-07T10:02:16.859-06:00911 Call with Joe, a Deer and a Dog<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZFSwlanZ3Xg&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZFSwlanZ3Xg&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />This is a video/slide-show version of a wav file that I listened to way back while I think I was in college. For some reason started thinking about it and decided to look on YouTube for it today. <br /><br />It's a 911 Phone Call of a guy named Joe who is having a bad day. Person who uploaded this did a good job with the video. <br /><br />Casey<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-4739805054566453256?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-3334819599140689992008-09-04T13:15:00.001-05:002008-10-30T14:30:39.057-05:00Crap Wedding NamesHere are some awesome names of pending people to be married. <br /><br /><a href="http://clipmarks.com/clipmark/3E6BB25A-0C5E-4FE5-9CAA-25E1D9C68266/">Click Here to View</a>.<br /><br />Wang - Holder<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-333481959914068999?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>BrainTardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09587558854488554257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-37625821717032775172008-07-28T22:36:00.000-05:002008-07-28T22:37:33.026-05:00Frisky Dog<object width="464" height="392"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.break.com/NTQ0NDE2"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://embed.break.com/NTQ0NDE2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess=always width="464" height="392"></embed></object><br><font size=1><a href="http://www.break.com/index/frisky-dog-loose-in-park.html">Frisky Dog Let Loose In Park</a> - Watch more <a href="http://www.break.com/">free videos</a></font><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-3762582171703277517?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-76096857841178149862008-07-16T22:16:00.002-05:002008-07-16T22:18:57.253-05:00More Bloodninja Cybersex LogsIn my original post, I had what I thought was the complete collection of chat logs from Bloodninja. Little did I know that he was so prolific. Here are a couple more that I've found. <br /><br />The first is awesome. You have to read the whole thing though. THis chick is a glutton for punishment. I once had a bartender tell me that he was into fat chicks cause they want it more. It's what worked for him. This chatlog reminds of his matra. That and he said <b>HARRRRRR!</b> a lot.<br /><br />Enjoy:<br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Hi<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: hello<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: who is this?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: just a someone?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: A someone I know?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: nope<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Then why the hell are you bothering me?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: well sorrrrrry<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I just wanted to chat with you<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: why?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: nevermind your an jerk<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Hey wait a minute<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: yes?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: look I'm sorry. I'm just a little paranoid<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: paranoid?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: yes<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: of what?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: me?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: No. I'm in hiding.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: LOL<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Don't f*@cking laugh at me!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: This s*!t is serious!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: What are you hiding from?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: The cops.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: gimme a f*@cking break<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I'm serious.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I don't get it<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: The cops are after me.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: For what?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I'm wanted in three states<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: For???<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: It's kindof embarrasing.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I had sex with a turkey.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Hello?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You are f*@cking sick.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Send me your picture.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: why?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: so I know you aren't one of them.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: One of what?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: The cops.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I'm not a cop i told you<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Then send me your picture.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: hold on<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Hurry up.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Are you there?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: f*@k you, cop!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Hey sorry<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I had to do something for my mom.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I thought you were trying to find a picture to send to me.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: When really you were notifying the authorities.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Weren't you!?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: thats not it<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Then what?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I don't want to send you the picture cause I'm not pretty<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Most cops aren't<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: IM NOT A F*@KING COP YOU asshole!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Then send me the picture.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: fine. What's your e-mail?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Just send it through here.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: alright *PIC*<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Did you get it?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Hold on. I'm looking.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: That was me back in may<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I've lost weight since then.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I hope so<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: what?!?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: that hurt my feelings.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Did it?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Yes. I'm not that much smaller than that now.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Will it make you feel better if I send you my picture?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: yes<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Alright let me find it.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: kks<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Okay here it is. *PIC*<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: this isn't you.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I'll be damned if it ain't!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You don't look like that.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: How the hell do you know?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: cause your profile has another picture.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: The profile pic is a fake.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I use it to hide from the cops.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You look like the Farm Fresh guy lol<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Well, you look like you ATE the Farm Fresh guy....<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Not to mention all the groceries.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Go F*@K yourself<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I was going to until I saw that picture<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Now my unit won't get hard for a week.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I shouldn't have sent you that picture.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You've done nothing but slam me.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: you hurt me.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: And calling me the Farm Fresh guy doesn't hurt me?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I thought you were bullcrapping me!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Why would I do that?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I can't believe that cops are after you<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I can't believe Santa lets you sit on his lap..<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: F*@K YOU!!!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You'd break both of his legs.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You're a F*@KING ASSHOLE!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I've been teased my whole life because of my weight<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: and you make fun of me when you don't even know me<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Ok. I'm sorry.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: No you aren't<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You're right. I'm not.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: HAARRRRR!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I'm done with you<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Aww. I'm sorry.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I'm putting you on ignore<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Wait a sec<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: We got off on the wrong foot.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Wanna start over?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: No<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I'll eat your kitty<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You'll what?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You heard me.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I said I'd eat your kitty.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I thought you said you couldn't get it hard after seeing my picture<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Do I need a hard-on to eat your kitty?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I'd like to know that the man eating me out is excited yes<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Well I'm not like most men.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I get excited in different ways.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Like what?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Do you really wanna know?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I don't know<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You have to tell me yes or no.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I'm afraid to<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Why?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: cause<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: cause why?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: well lets see<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: you say you have sex with turkeys. You call me fat. then you wanna eat me out<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: doesn't that seem strange to you?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Nope<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: well its strange to me<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Fine. I won't do it if you don't want me to<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I didn't say that<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: So is that a yes?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: I guess so.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Ok. I need your help getting excited though.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Are you willing?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: What do you need me to do?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I need you talk like a pirate.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: ???<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: When I start to go limp... you say "HARRRR!!!"<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: ok?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Hello?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: You can't be serious<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Oh yes I am!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: It's my fantasy.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: this is retarded<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Do you want it or not?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Yes I want it.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Then you'll do it for me?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: sure<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Ok. Here we go.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I gently remove your panties and being to massage your thighs.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You get really juicy thinking about my tounge brushing up against them<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I softly begin to tounge your wet kitty.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I run my tounge up and down your smooth lips.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: mmmm yeah<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: uh oh ...going limp.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: Har<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You gotta do better than that!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Your picture was really bad.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: HARRRRRRRRRRRR<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Ahhhh. Much better. I feel your kitty get more moist with every stroke.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I softly suck on your clit bringing it in and out of my mouth.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Your juices run down my chin as your scent makes its way to my nose. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I begin to feel empowered by your femininity.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: mmmmmm you are good<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I feel your thighs tighten as I pound harder<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: going limp<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: HARRRRRRR<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Mmmm I grab your swelling buttocks in my hands.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You begin to sway back and forth.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: going limp<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: this is stupid<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: ...still limp<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Do it!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: HARRRRRRRRRRRRR<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I turn you around to lick your ass.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I pry apart that battleship you call your ass.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I see poo nuggets hanging from the hair around your ass.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: WTF?!?!?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: They stink really bad.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: OMG STOP!!!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I start to get fed up with your ugly ass<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I tear off your wooden peg leg.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I ram it up your ass.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: YOURE A F*@KING PYSCHO!!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Then I pour hot carmel over your head.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: And turn you into a f*@king candy apple...<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I kick you in the face!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">sweet17</font></b>: F*@K YOU ASSHOLE!!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: The celluloid from your cheeks hits the side of the cabin...<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Your parrot flys away.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: ...going limp again.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Hello?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Say it!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: HAARRRRRR!!!!!<br /></div><br /><br />Read On:<br />This next one is classic, if not for anything else than this line:<br /><B>How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp.</b><br /><br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: Hello, Sweetheart. What do you look like?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm 6'3" and about 280 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I want you.Would you like to screw me?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: OK<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm moaning softly.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'll pay for it.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra.My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I take your hand and kiss it softly. I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: What?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm so sorry. Really.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: What's the matter?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Are you OK?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Can I help?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm running to the kitchen, choking wildly. I'm fumbling through the cabinets, looking for a cup. Where do you keep your cups?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: In the cabinet to the right of the sink.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm drinking a cup of water. There, that's better.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Come back to me, lover.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm washing the cup now.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm on the bed arching for you.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm drying the cup. Now I'm putting it back in the cabinet. And now I'm walking back to the bedroom. Wait, it's dark, I'm lost. Where's the bedroom? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Last door on the left at the end of the hall.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I found it.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm tuggin' off your pants. I'm oaning. I want you so badly.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: Me too.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Your pants are off. I kiss you passionately-our naked bodies pressing each other.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: Your face is pushing my glasses into my face. It hurts.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Why don't you take off your glasses?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: OK, but I can't see very well without them. I place the glasses on the night table.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm bending over the bed. Give it to me, baby!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I have to pee. I'm fumbling my way blindly across the room and toward the bathroom.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Hurry back, lover.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I find the bathroom and it's dark. I'm feeling around for the toilet. I lift the lid.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm waiting eagerly for your return.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm done going. I'm feeling around for the flush handle, but I can't find it. Uh-oh!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: What's the matter now?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I've realized that I've peed into your laundry hamper. Sorry again. I'm walking back to the bedroom now, blindly feeling my way.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Mmm, yes. Come on.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: OK, now I'm going to put my...you know ...thing...in your...you know...woman's thing.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Yes! Do it, baby! Do it!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm touching your smooth butt. It feels so nice. I kiss your neck. Umm, I'm having a little trouble here.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm moving my ass back and forth, moaning. I can't stand it another second! Slide in! Screw me now!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm flaccid.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: What?<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm limp. I can't sustain an erection.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm standing up and turning around; an incredulous look on my face. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I'm shrugging with a sad look on my face, my weiner all floppy. I'm going to get my glasses and see what's wrong.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: No, never mind. I'm getting dressed. I'm putting on my underwear. Now I'm putting on my wet nasty blouse.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: No wait! Now I'm squinting, trying to find the night table. I'm feeling along the dresser, knocking over cans of hair spray, picture frames and your candles.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: I'm buttoning my blouse. Now I'm putting on my shoes. oes.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: I've found my glasses. I'm putting them on. My God! One of our candles fell on the curtain. The curtain is on fire! I'm pointing at it, a shocked look on my face.<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: Go to hell. I'm logging off, you loser!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#FF0000" LANG="0">Wellhung</font></b>: Now the carpet is on fire! Oh noooo!<br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sweetheart</font></b>: BYE!!11<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-7609685784117814986?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-31005212373310382222008-07-16T22:11:00.004-05:002008-07-16T22:19:12.320-05:00BloodNinja: His Robe and Wizard HatI've seen this come around a couple times over the past 2 or 3 years. Every time I pass it to as many people as I can find. Sometimes I seek it out because it seriously makes me laugh to the point of crying. Supposedly, these are the <b>aim chat logs</b> of a person named <B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b> having fun with unsuspecting innocents just trying to have a little <b>cyber sex</b>. <br /><br />Please read and enjoy: <br /><br /><div style="float:right;margin:10px;"><br /></div><div><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Baby, I been havin a tough night so treat me nice aight? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Aight. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Slip out of those pants baby, yeah. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: I slip out of my pants, just for you, bloodninja. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Oh yeah, aight. Aight, I put on my robe and wizard hat. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Oh, I like to play dress up. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Me too baby. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: I kiss you softly on your chest. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I cast Lvl. 3 Eroticism. You turn into a real beautiful woman. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Hey... <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I meditate to regain my mana, before casting Lvl. 8 Cock of the Infinite. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Funny I still don't see it. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I spend my mana reserves to cast Mighty Fuck of the Beyondness. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: You are the worst cyber partner ever. This is ridiculous. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Don't fuck with me bitch, I'm the mightiest sorcerer of the lands. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I steal yo soul and cast Lightning Lvl. 1,000,000 Your body explodes into a fine bloody mist, because you are only a Lvl. 2 Druid. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Don't ever message me again you piece of shit. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Robots are trying to drill my brain but my lightning shield inflicts DOA attack, leaving the robots as flaming piles of metal. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: King Arthur congratulates me for destroying Dr. Robotnik's evil army of Robot Socialist Republics. The cold war ends. Reagan steals my accomplishments and makes like it was cause of him. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You still there baby? I think it's getting hard now. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Baby? <br /></div><br /><br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Ok baby, we got to hurry, I don't know how long I can keep it ready for you. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: thats ok. ok i'm a japanese schoolgirl, what r u. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: A Rhinocerus. Well, hung like one, thats for sure. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: haha, ok lets go. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: i put my hand through ur hair, and kiss u on the neck. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I stomp the ground, and snort, to alert you that you are in my breeding territory. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: haha, ok, u know that turns me on. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: i start unbuttoning ur shirt. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Rhinoceruses don't wear shirts. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: No, ur not really a Rhinocerus silly, it's just part of the game. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Rhinoceruses don't play games. They f*cking charge your ass. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: stop, cmon be serious. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to charge your ass. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I stomp my feet, the dust stirs around my tough skinned feet. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">j_gurli3</font></b>: thats it. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Nostrils flaring, I lower my head. My horn, like some phallic symbol of my potent virility, is the last thing you see as skulls collide and mine remains the victor. You are now a bloody red ragdoll suspended in the air on my mighty horn. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Goddam am I hard now. <br /></div><br /><br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Ok, are you ready? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">eminemBNJA</font></b>: Aight, yeah I'm ready. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: I like your music Em... Tee hee. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">eminemBNJA</font></b>: huh huh, yeah, I make it for the ladies. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: Mmm, we like it a lot. Let me show you. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: I take off your pants, slowly, and massage your muscular physique. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">eminemBNJA</font></b>: Oh I like that Baby. I put on my robe and wizard hat. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: What the f*ck, I told you not to message me again. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">eminemBNJA</font></b>: Oh Shit <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">BritneySpears14</font></b>: I swear if you do it one more time I'm gonna report your ISP and say you were sending me kiddie porn you f*ck up. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">eminemBNJA</font></b>: Oh Shit <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">eminemBNJA</font></b>: damn I gotta write down your names or something <br /></div><br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I lick your earlobe, and undo your watch. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: mmmm, okay. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I take yo pants off, grunting like a troll. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: Yeah I like it rough. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I smack you thick booty. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: Oh yeah, that feels good. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Smack, Smack, yeeeaahhh. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I make some toast and eat it off your ass. Land O' Lakes butter all in your crack. Mmmm. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: you like that? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I peel some bananas. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: Oh, what are you gonna do with those? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: get me peanuts. Peanuts from the ballpark. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: Peanuts? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Ken Griffey Jr. Yeaaaaahhh. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: What are you talking about? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I'm spent, I jump down into the alley and smoke a fatty. I throw rocks at the cats. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: This is stupid. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Stone Cold Steve Austin gives me some beer. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Wanna Wrestle Stone Cold? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Yeeaahhhh. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">Sarah19fca</font></b>: /ignore <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Its cool stone cold she was a bitch anyway. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: We get on harleys and ride into the sunset. <br /></div><br /><br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:Wanna cyber? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:OK, but don't tell anybody ;-) <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:Who are you? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I've got blond hair, blue eyes, I work out a lot <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:And I have a part time job delivering for Papa John's in my Geo Storm. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:You sound sexy.. I bet you want me in the back of your car.. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:Maybe some other time. You should call up Papa John's and make an order <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>: Haha! OK <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:Hello! I'd like an extra-EXTRA large pizza just dripping with sauce. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:Well, first they would say, "Hello, this is Papa John's, how may I help you", then they tell you the specials, and then you would make your order. So that's an X-Large. What toppings do you want? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:I want everything, baby! <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:Is this a delivery? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:Umm...Yes <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:So you're bringing the pizza to my house now? Cause I'm home alone... and I think I'll take a shower... <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:Good. It will take about fifteen minutes to cook, and then I'll drive to your house. <br />**pause** <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:I'm almost finished with my shower... Hurry up! <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:You can't hurry good pizza. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:I'm on my way now though <br />**pause** <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:So you're at my front door now. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:How did you know? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:I knock but you can't hear me cause you're in the shower. So I let myself in, and walk inside. I put the pizza down on your coffee table. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:Are you ready to get nasty, baby? I'm as hot as a pizza oven <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:Oooohh yeah. I step out of the shower and I'm all wet and cold. Warm me up baby <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:So you're still in the bathroom? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:Yeah, I'm wrapping a towel around myself. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>:I can no longer resist the pizza. I open the box and unzip my pants with my other hand. As I penetrate the gooey cheese, I moan in ecstacy. The mushrooms and Italian sausage are rough, but the sauce is deliciously soothing. I blow my load in seconds. As you leave the bathroom, I exit through the front door.... <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:What the fuck? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:You perverted piece of shit <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">DirtyKate</font></b>:Fuck <br /></div><br /><br /><div><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Wanna cyber? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: Sure, you into vegetables? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: What like gardening an shit? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: Yeah, something like that. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Nuthin turns me on more, check this out <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You bend over to harvest your radishes. <br />(pause) <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: is that it? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: You water your tomato patch. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Are you ready for my fresh produce? <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: I was thinking of like, sexual acts INVOLVING vegetables... Can you make it a little more sexy for me? <br />(pause) <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I touch you on your lettuce, you massage my spinach... Sexily. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: I ride your buttocks, like they were amber waves of grains. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: Grain doesn't really turn me on... I was thinking more along the lines of carrots and zucchinis. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: my zucchinis carresses your carrots. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Damn baby your right, this shit is HOT. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: ... <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: My turnips listen for the soft cry of your love. My insides turn to celery as I unleash my warm and sticky cauliflower of love. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: What the fuck is this madlibs? I'm outta here. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#ff0000" LANG="0">bloodninja</font></b>: Yah, well I already unleashed my cauliflower, all over your olives, and up in your eyes. Now you can't see. Bitch. <br /><B><FONT COLOR="#6495ED" LANG="0">MommyMelissa</font></b>: whatever.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-3100521237331038222?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-57768309590236791502008-07-16T21:51:00.003-05:002008-07-16T21:56:49.041-05:00Powder for your Sack<a href="http://www.amazon.com/Balla-Powder-Scented-Scrotum-3-5oz/dp/B000EMDCLS/r"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/215M65DCQ6L._SL500_AA280_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>Pete sent this to me today. I have no clue what he was doing in order to find it. <br /><br />You have to read the description:<br /><br /><em>Balla Powder for Men is the ideal anti-chafing and anti-wetness solution for clammy sacks. Guaranteed to prevent the dreaded "<a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=the+bat+wing">bat wing</a>" syndrome, Balla Powder for Men is lightly scented with a masculine fragrance, for anyone else who plans to work in your close quarters. Can be sprinkled into your fudgies for all-day-long comfort and dryness. A fabulous post-workout treatment, Balla Powder for Men can also be used between your cheeks, as well as on fetid feet and aromatic armpits.</em><br /><br />I don't know about you, but seems like this is just Talc for soggy balls. Figures that someone would put a sent on it and almost make it seem medicinal. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Balla-Powder-Scented-Scrotum-3-5oz/dp/B000EMDCLS/r">Buy Yours Today!</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-5776830959023679150?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-88865767455981571812008-07-15T20:54:00.003-05:002008-07-15T20:57:31.733-05:00Will It Blend?!<a href="http://www.willitblend.com/"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.willitblend.com/images/logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>Awesome website asking the age-old question: <a href="http://www.willitblend.com/">Will It Blend?</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8886576745598157181?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-89858643595469053262008-07-15T14:46:00.006-05:002008-07-16T21:57:11.293-05:00Creepy Dolls<a href="http://www.collectiblestoday.com/ct/product/prdid-319617001.jsp?_Ashton-Drake/_prod/_/_/_48/_1006/_/_Y"><img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://s7d4.scene7.com/is/image/CollectiblesToday/pdtl-319617001?$pdtl300$" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Some freaky co-worker of mine sent this to me. Man, dolls freak me out. Read the descriptive text on this one. That and dolls are just creepy... like clowns are to some people. I think it was the scene in poltergeist where the clown doll comes to live.<br /><br />...<br /><br />Looking at this site later on, Here's a <a href="http://dolls.collectiblestoday.com/ct/store/doll?TopShop">link</a> to a lot more of the creepy dolls...<br /><br />CREEEEEEEPY DOLLL PEOPLE.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-8985864359546905326?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245737031397455826.post-62540806912970516332008-07-15T10:25:00.000-05:002008-07-15T10:27:15.921-05:00Glow in the Dark Cats!<a href="http://news.cnet.com/8301-10784_3-9833107-7.html"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i.i.com.com/cnwk.1d/i/bto/20071212/GlowCats_270x202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Friend just told me about this. I couldn't believe it so I googled it and sho 'nuff: es verdad!<br /><br />Scientists have engineered glow in the dark cats. <br /><br />Red and Green glowing cats.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245737031397455826-6254080691297051633?l=www.iamrofl.com'/></div>Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213680713262043065noreply@blogger.com0