The Isolated Blurt Thread XLIII : Pointless Pining for Vagina of Brie

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It's getting worse. A thin bear eyed me from outside the big window as I crawled across the cabin floor. I'd be a goner if not for the electrified concertina wire. Should I open the back door and switch off the power?

That depends on how you want to leave this world.
 
i'm too young to have famous girls i had a crush on in high school die "suddenly." what the hell, universe?
 
One of the guys on the sportsing podcast I listen to always apologizes for breaking Papa Roach and the Cranberries when he worked at KROQ.
 


It's too goddamned cold to ride safely with the gear I have. When the forward speed is considered in calculating the wind-chill adjusted temperature, there's a real possibility of frostbite or hypothermia. It only took an hour and a half to realize that it wouldn't be smart to continue; my fingers and toes were killing me.

I headed for home.



 
My shirt days: whiskey might not be the answer but it’s worth a shot.

It’s true.
 
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