Monday, May 10, 2010

Wait....it was the wrong overflowing cups!


There you go.

13 comments:

  1. One thing is for sure, she'd never drown.

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  2. Hello please.

    It is I, the husband of Titus. Are you seeing the Titus anywhere as I am also looking for him?

    He is not here in the Cambridge. Maybe he has gone to the state of the sacred cows where lives his parents.

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  3. I guess that proves once and for all that Titus is as fictional as Gupta. What a load of shit.

    Now we need to figure out if Meade was Titus all along, or if Bissage ever existed, whether hdhouse is a less intelligent Forrest Gump, or if Beth's girlfriend deflated and is now floating in an oil slick.

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  4. Dear me, please Mrs. Grits! Do not speak in that way!

    It would be the loaves of shits, not the load. See? I am the husband.

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  5. Trooper, I give up. Who is that in the photo?

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  6. The newest nominee for the Supreme Cout, Solictor General Kagan.

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  7. When she solicits you...man you get solicited let me tell you.

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  8. O M G

    Holy hydraulic lifts.

    I don't think you have foundation garments that could handle that load.

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  9. Jesus Krishna, Gupta, that is the most pathetic attempt at writing in fake Indian dialect that I have ever read. Go back to doing Titus - your jolly Bengali sucks.

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  10. Maybe he has gone to the state of the sacred cows where lives his parents.

    Where cowmats double as prayer rugs!

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