I have a lot of latent anger built up. Years ago, while I was studying abroad in Al Musayab, my friends and I were playing paintball out in the sand. I had a particularly great vantage point when all of the sudden this crazy F'er came over the top of the dune in a vehicle and ran my ass over (leaving me for what I'm certain he thought was dead.) Never did get a good look at his face, but I remember he was driving with one hand and using some sort of a feather duster to dust off his dash with the other. Oh, and he had a foot out the door with those "toe'd" shoes on. Someday I'll find him.
I have a lot of latent anger built up. Years ago, while I was studying abroad in Al Musayab, my friends and I were playing paintball out in the sand. I had a particularly great vantage point when all of the sudden this crazy F'er came over the top of the dune in a vehicle and ran my ass over (leaving me for what I'm certain he thought was dead.) Never did get a good look at his face, but I remember he was driving with one hand and using some sort of a feather duster to dust off his dash with the other. Oh, and he had a foot out the door with those "toe'd" shoes on. Someday I'll find him.
I have a lot of latent anger built up. Years ago, while I was studying abroad in Al Musayab, my friends and I were playing paintball out in the sand. I had a particularly great vantage point when all of the sudden this crazy F'er cam over the top of the dune in a vehicle and ran my ass over (leaving me for what I'm certain he thought was dead.) LNever did get a good look at his face, but I remember he was driving with one hand and using some sort of a feather duster to dust off his dash with the other. Oh, and he had a foot out the door with those "toe'd" shoes on. Someday I'll find him.
I have a lot of latent anger built up. Years ago, while I was studying abroad in Al Musayab, my friends and I were playing paintball out in the sand. I had a particularly great vantage point when all of the sudden this crazy F'er came over the top of the dune in a vehicle and ran my ass over (leaving me for what I'm certain he thought was dead.) Never did get a good look at his face, but I remember he was driving with one hand and using some sort of a feather duster to dust off his dash with the other. Oh, and he had a foot out the door with those "toe'd" shoes on. Someday I'll find him.
Can we talk more about reminiscing about running people with guns over in places I can't properly pronounce? Because...I don't care who you are...that shit is funny. Or my personally favorite...I took a gun from a guy who "didn't need it anymore."
........This gun?
........This gun?
I missed the measuring contest. I don't have a measuring tape but i pee on my balls, do i win?
Wait a minute...I think that's the dude that ran me over! It was in April of 2003.
I missed the measuring contest. I don't have a measuring tape but i pee on my balls, do i win?
You would take the doors off your hummer. :cheesy: