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bikne. mneeet police. gfot stoppred. wanbted tio measure me bvlos
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From: Trigger <trigger@drunkenbastards.org> ain't no maybe, baby
JaYne witha Y
If I make some words rhyme
Drunk as a lord
From: Bernie-X <Bernie-X@funkybitch.com> ...I can't stand a sober person while drunk, nor a drunk when sober.
From: Y-T <Y-T@funkybitch.com> A "Sad Piss?!" WTF is that all about. My happiest moments were when I
was draining the snake. Even the one where we relieved ourselves on a
display at the Cleveland Natural History Museum. Hey, you think you're
taking a door to the outdoors and you find yourself in a diorama. Kind
of like pissing in a giant aquarium.
From: "TheLeaf" <Leaf@theleaf.worldonline.co.uk> Guess what I found on Jaz's hardrive?
I'll post some more after a few more drinks, I can't bare to read anymore.
From: $USER@127.0.0.1 (Dinsdale) It could be worse, you could have a gay siamese twin and a shared asshole.
From: "Mr. Cruise" <cruise@openverse.org> *I believe* You probably shouldn't cyber-fuck your buddies wife more than once or
twice a year.
From: $USER@127.0.0.1 (Dinsdale) luksusowa and cab here and a slightly frightened dog. she's not much
for fireworks. best stop lighting them in the house.
From: Beavis <beavis@fuckyou.com> <jaz@1jason.com> wrote:
> In Engerland if your snowed in, you are still expected to get to work.
Maybe you should stop trying to call snow days in June
From: $USER@127.0.0.1 (Dinsdale) >Good story and all, but the image of a young girl hammering
Call me a fucking photographer.
From: leibold <leibold@drunkenbastards.org> I've already seen my breath in not-so-cold mornings, too. When nobody
else's was visible. And mine probably was smellable, too.
From: jaZZmanian Devil <jshaw@stny.rr.com> Morticia~ wrote:
You have a vagina. I'd say you're acting perfectly within standard
operating specs. Unless you failed to then bring up a minimum of three
other things he'd fucked up on over the last five years, in which case
you may be slipping and might need to see a doctor for estrogen
supplements.
From: jaZZmanian Devil <jshaw@stny.rr.com> Trigger wrote:
>Hey - I'm gonna buy me some of this shit and *then* I'll start getting laid
I may be wrong, but I don't think you can drink that stuff and not
either go blind or die.
From: Trigger <trigger@drunkenbastards.org> The curling club bar is um, quite conducive to being fucked up so I ordered a
double vodka fuck off the ice. I thought about ordering a burger, but figured
why fuck up a totally good bender with food?
I had me that and another. And then another. I also took a triple vodka on
the ice with me. Hey - we were playing DAVE. (He could quite possibly be the
biggest idiiot I know)
So. An hour later. They are beating our asses like a throw rug. I busied
myself with a trip to the bar for a smoke and a refuel and left Pammy to make
the decisions. Not usually a good thing, but hey I do it every game. I can
watch the game from upstairs with a drink and a smooooooke and like it matters.
I cant quite describe it, but sitting there in the bar I realized that the
other teaam was just a bunch of drunks too.
I nailed my drink and went back down there with a reneved spirit. And we
kicked their ass.
From: "PamelaJ" <pamelaperry@fuse.net> That was what pissed me off. They never really took by Blood Alcohol Level.
I asked. The doctors said they were too busy trying to save my life. BS.
That certainly wasn't the drunkest I've ever been. Fuck em. I needed
something to brag about, like my friend who got pulled over and almost got
away with drunken driving. He blew a 3.8 and the cops said that he looked
sober. Hell, he had a 12 pack to drink in the car to drink when he got
home. He was only 22 at the time. He died at age 24. I miss him. I hope
his death had nothing to do with the wreck we were in that night and the
fact that we had wrecked his friend's car (his friend had could get violent,
and even he died 6 months later), or the fact that he had OD'd the night
before and had his stomach pumped, or the pills I gave him. Oh well, just
another reason not to quit drinking.
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Subject: facjkling bikej stealing poilive besatrd
Date: Thu, 06 Dec 2001 12:01:22 +0100
Subject: Re: pist
Date: Sun, 09 Dec 2001 20:49:39 -0600
I'm pist
Pist as a cawnt
It's more beer that I want
how are you, guy?
Do you drink like a fish?
Besht way to get pisht...
on varying lines
does that make me a poet?
Does anyone know it?
on what I can afford
Which seems pretty clear
I'm shitfaced my friends,
on really cheap beer.
Subject: Re: When you're drunk...
Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2001 09:47:27 -0800
Subject: Re: Hypocrisy
Date: Sat, 15 Dec 2001 00:46:45 -0800
Subject: Another log... Pair of Bastards.. Merry Fackin Xmas
Date: Tue, 25 Dec 2001 11:49:33 -0000
I hooked up his old drive and look what Santa left in a log...
Merry Fackin Xmas...
<gregm> hey jaz!
<Jaz> hi greg, how are you this morning?
<gregm> feeling frisky...
<Jaz> oh? I'm just having a drink of cider. Fack w*rk.
<gregm> don't dribble any down you chin ;)
<Jaz> bet you'd like that... Seeing it dribble off my chins...
<gregm> I've got goose pimples just thinking about it.
<Jaz> what you wearing?
<gregm> I've got my birthday suit on.
<Jaz> same here, just sitting letting it swing.
<gregm> I remember seeing you in Vegas the first time, you look so handsome
in yer beer stained budweiser tee-shirt.
<Jaz> you didn't look bad either in your crumpled clothes that you wore
everyday.
<gregm> Them sailor pants fit you very snug ;0)
<Jaz> I noticed the way you stared at my Jolly roger.
<gregm> I'd like to roger you!
<Jaz> I bet you wouldn't kick me off the DB Island!
<gregm> no way! You'd be my little bunny!
<Jaz> I'd bet we'd shag like bunnies.
<gregm> I'm getting really turned on now... I'm starting to get a little
stiff.
<Jaz> me too... You turn me on so bad! No! I mean good!
<gregm> Where's Leaf?
<Jaz> don't worry, she's off w*rking in Barnsley... She won't be back for
days.
<gregm> listen lover, don't forget to delete the logs...
<Jaz> Gimme a break, think I'd be so daft as to leave them on here for her
to find?
<gregm> no, of course not my little sugar sweet. XXX
<Jaz> xxx back atya!
<gregm> ( ) ( ) That's my bum!
<Jaz> here comes! B======D
<gregm> B======D-- ( ) ( ) slot it in loverboy!
My Xmas is in tatters.
Hope you both feel good aboot this.
More Dwy!
Subject: Re: It Could Be Worse
Date: Fri, 28 Dec 2001 07:40:02 GMT
Subject: Re: Religion
Date: Sun, 30 Dec 2001 18:55:49 -0500
Subject: Re: Boozy Songs
Date: Tue, 01 Jan 2002 10:45:09 GMT
Subject: Re: Snow Day!
Date: Sat, 05 Jan 2002 07:09:18 +0000
> We live high up and get the snow worse then anyone but no-one believes you
> as the snow isn't as bad further down in the valley.
Subject: Re: Remember your first orgasm?
Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2002 03:02:43 GMT
>herself with a hairbrush sorta freaks me out. Call me a prude, call me
>old-fashioned - call me a fucking cab.
Subject: Re: sunday night in goat hill
Date: Tue, 15 Jan 2002 16:21:19 +0100
Subject: Re: daily rant
Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 12:58:37 -0500
> brought up the 'buddy' list. It went thusly..
> oh and btw fuckhaid maybe yer BUDdy KATie can cook the next steak.
> Am I reacting overly?
Subject: Re: Grecian Formula
Date:
Tue, 29 Jan 2002 08:59:57 -0500
>again. The damn commercial said so. (Well, it sure as hell implied it)
Subject: It's tougher than it looks...
Date: Sat, 02 Feb 2002 01:36:58 -0600
Subject: Re: Friend who doesnt puke
Date: Fri, 8 Feb 2002 01:39:53 -0500