Misplaced your pecker?

yesterday. I had trouble locating it, because I dont seem to have the necessary funds to purchase a tracking device.

Nope cause I keep it in my pants.

Nope cause I keep it in my pants.

By in your pants do you mean: "Out of your........"

Pants? huh? huh? oh nevermind.

who is Reid?

who is Reid?

http://myweb.tiscali.co.uk/finbarr/reid.jpg

Euro*** Lacy is going to put a hurting to.

Are you ****ing kidding me?????


Is that a photoshop or is he really like that.

Are you ****ing kidding me?????


Is that a photoshop or is he really like that.

Google his name.

Robin Reid. A.K.A. "The Grim Reaper" LOL....he is going to get it.

This may be a little bit off subject, but you see my new avatar the clown.

It gives me some weird mixed feelings all at once, you know.

It kind of freaks me out, but then it kind of makes me want to laugh, but then it kind of turns me on, and then it makes me kind dizzy looking at the view it's in.

As a matter a fact I was looking at it earlier for quite a long time while listening to some music and it made me feeling weak. Like I just woke up from a very deep, deep, sleep.

Sometimes I even dream about it, but for some reason in my dreams it never has a body. All I see is the clown's head and face and it's always in my face, like it's taunting me and teasing me or something..

Have you ever took the time to pay attention to the shadows it has on it's face and the things surrounding it, does that make you feel kind of dizzy...like throw up kind of dizzy.

I tried to explain how I was feeling to someone, but midway through they had this weird smirk on their face and they made that noise you make when you're trying to hold back laughter, and the smirk quickly turned to a smile and once I saw theirr smile and their perfect teeth I instantly thought of the clown, horrified I ran into my room and into the closet and I put my fist into my mouth to force myself to throw up to try to get rid of this demon within me, but it didn't work...then I get out of the closet and I feel like I'm in a new dimension every walk-way is so long and then I saw him again, the clown, and he had that same look on his face and he snuggled next to me and world started spinning. It's gotten to the point where I can't keep track of time, I don't know what day is which, all I can think of is the clown.

I love to clown, but I also hate it.
I'm scared of it, but I also can't stand not being near it.
Why does this clown keep entering my thoughts..
What does the clown want from me?
What do I want from the clown?
Who are you clown?
Why do you insist on fornicating with me?

Why?
Why?
Why?


I just want some help.
Me not crazy.

Misplaced your pecker?
Ive tried but it never seems to get by,with them noticing. :D

This may be a little bit off subject, but you see my new avatar the clown.

It gives me some weird mixed feelings all at once, you know.

It kind of freaks me out, but then it kind of makes me want to laugh, but then it kind of turns me on, and then it makes me kind dizzy looking at the view it's in.

As a matter a fact I was looking at it earlier for quite a long time while listening to some music and it made me feeling weak. Like I just woke up from a very deep, deep, sleep.

Sometimes I even dream about it, but for some reason in my dreams it never has a body. All I see is the clown's head and face and it's always in my face, like it's taunting me and teasing me or something..

Have you ever took the time to pay attention to the shadows it has on it's face and the things surrounding it, does that make you feel kind of dizzy...like throw up kind of dizzy.

I tried to explain how I was feeling to someone, but midway through they had this weird smirk on their face and they made that noise you make when you're trying to hold back laughter, and the smirk quickly turned to a smile and once I saw theirr smile and their perfect teeth I instantly thought of the clown, horrified I ran into my room and into the closet and I put my fist into my mouth to force myself to throw up to try to get rid of this demon within me, but it didn't work...then I get out of the closet and I feel like I'm in a new dimension every walk-way is so long and then I saw him again, the clown, and he had that same look on his face and he snuggled next to me and world started spinning. It's gotten to the point where I can't keep track of time, I don't know what day is which, all I can think of is the clown.

I love to clown, but I also hate it.
I'm scared of it, but I also can't stand not being near it.
Why does this clown keep entering my thoughts..
What does the clown want from me?
What do I want from the clown?
Who are you clown?
Why do you insist on fornicating with me?

Why?
Why?
Why?


I just want some help.
Me not crazy.


If you going to fornicate with that clown it better be in privater.

YOU HErrrrrrr???

This may be a little bit off subject, but you see my new avatar the clown.

It gives me some weird mixed feelings all at once, you know.

It kind of freaks me out, but then it kind of makes me want to laugh, but then it kind of turns me on, and then it makes me kind dizzy looking at the view it's in.

As a matter a fact I was looking at it earlier for quite a long time while listening to some music and it made me feeling weak. Like I just woke up from a very deep, deep, sleep.

Sometimes I even dream about it, but for some reason in my dreams it never has a body. All I see is the clown's head and face and it's always in my face, like it's taunting me and teasing me or something..

Have you ever took the time to pay attention to the shadows it has on it's face and the things surrounding it, does that make you feel kind of dizzy...like throw up kind of dizzy.

I tried to explain how I was feeling to someone, but midway through they had this weird smirk on their face and they made that noise you make when you're trying to hold back laughter, and the smirk quickly turned to a smile and once I saw theirr smile and their perfect teeth I instantly thought of the clown, horrified I ran into my room and into the closet and I put my fist into my mouth to force myself to throw up to try to get rid of this demon within me, but it didn't work...then I get out of the closet and I feel like I'm in a new dimension every walk-way is so long and then I saw him again, the clown, and he had that same look on his face and he snuggled next to me and world started spinning. It's gotten to the point where I can't keep track of time, I don't know what day is which, all I can think of is the clown.

I love to clown, but I also hate it.
I'm scared of it, but I also can't stand not being near it.
Why does this clown keep entering my thoughts..
What does the clown want from me?
What do I want from the clown?
Who are you clown?
Why do you insist on fornicating with me?

Why?
Why?
Why?


I just want some help.
Me not crazy.

You arent crazy at all. No way dude. I know that for sure.

This may be a little bit off subject, but you see my new avatar the clown.

It gives me some weird mixed feelings all at once, you know.

It kind of freaks me out, but then it kind of makes me want to laugh, but then it kind of turns me on, and then it makes me kind dizzy looking at the view it's in.

As a matter a fact I was looking at it earlier for quite a long time while listening to some music and it made me feeling weak. Like I just woke up from a very deep, deep, sleep.

Sometimes I even dream about it, but for some reason in my dreams it never has a body. All I see is the clown's head and face and it's always in my face, like it's taunting me and teasing me or something..

Have you ever took the time to pay attention to the shadows it has on it's face and the things surrounding it, does that make you feel kind of dizzy...like throw up kind of dizzy.

I tried to explain how I was feeling to someone, but midway through they had this weird smirk on their face and they made that noise you make when you're trying to hold back laughter, and the smirk quickly turned to a smile and once I saw theirr smile and their perfect teeth I instantly thought of the clown, horrified I ran into my room and into the closet and I put my fist into my mouth to force myself to throw up to try to get rid of this demon within me, but it didn't work...then I get out of the closet and I feel like I'm in a new dimension every walk-way is so long and then I saw him again, the clown, and he had that same look on his face and he snuggled next to me and world started spinning. It's gotten to the point where I can't keep track of time, I don't know what day is which, all I can think of is the clown.

I love to clown, but I also hate it.
I'm scared of it, but I also can't stand not being near it.
Why does this clown keep entering my thoughts..
What does the clown want from me?
What do I want from the clown?
Who are you clown?
Why do you insist on fornicating with me?

Why?
Why?
Why?


I just want some help.
Me not crazy.


...Very simple solution!!! Don't ever watch Stephen King's "IT" again.

Misplaced your pecker?
Never... :)

http://myweb.tiscali.co.uk/finbarr/reid.jpg

Euro*** Lacy is going to put a hurting to.
that picture is very gay :p

once you go black...

Mines usually in my pants.

http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/reader/1857824660/ref=sib_dp_pt/202-3727560-0663819#reader-link


of my life, I would seek his replacement. That, at least, is one interpretation that could explain my actions because, after Andy's departure, I befriended much older boys than myself and was determined to be the toughest kid in the neighbourhood. From the age of 11 or 12, I would be found in the company of older boys and young men, some of whom were twice my age.

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Someone suggested to me recently that she might give me trouble when she grows up. I responded, 'No, she'll give someone else trouble. A young man will come to me one day and say, "Mr Benn, your daughter's breaking my ass." I'll say, "Hell, what do you think I had from the mother, then? All right? So leave it now and stop knocking on my door, or I'll set my Rottweiler on you. Piss off and leave me alone."'



I'm not crazy, am I Run? LMFAO!