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Rumtiger -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/30/2006 4:01:44 AM)

depends, you still love pop rocks? lol




LaMalinche -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/30/2006 6:25:22 AM)

So what is the Tiger eating today?

I have not heard about yur meals in some time.




Bluebird -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/30/2006 10:25:28 PM)

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ORIGINAL: Aileen68

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ORIGINAL: Rumtiger

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ORIGINAL: Bluebird

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ORIGINAL: Rumtiger

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ORIGINAL: Aileen68
They become pretty helpless and harmless once that stick goes in.
Typical guy.


ouch.


OK, Mr. Answer Man - tell me why you say "ouch" to this?  Hm? 


You know very well why ma'am. lol


Dear Rum...
Do you enjoy popsicles?


Thanks for the hint, Aileen.  [:D]




Rumtiger -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/31/2006 3:54:33 AM)

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ORIGINAL: LaMalinche

So what is the Tiger eating today?

I have not heard about yur meals in some time.



All I ate was breakfast today, was tired so pretty much slept until a couple hours ago. Huevos Rancheros Nigeraguaense style, which is basically salsa, preferably green salsa with an egg cracked on top and eaten with chips. I like a little bacon with the salsa myself.




Gauge -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/31/2006 5:15:58 PM)

Dear Tiger:

I am writing because I am really in a serious quandary and I am not sure how to proceed. I walked into my bank today and I forgot that I was wearing my 'This is a Stick Up' T-shirt. It didn't help that I was in full camouflage and had an ammo belt with grenades and my AK-47 strapped on. Everyone reacted with utter shock to me. I went up to the teller to make my deposit and she hands me bags of cash. When I tried to give them back she pleaded that I wouldn't shoot her. She was so insistent that I took the money... she was obviously upset about something and I didn't want to compound things by refusing her generosity. I went over to the bank manager and I asked him where the safe deposit boxes were and he threw a ring of keys at me and pointed down a hallway. I guess it must be a self service bank. My problem is as follows: Everyone that I talk to screams, sobs or begs me not to shoot them. Also, I had to go to the grocery store and when I went to leave there were a bunch of policemen outside and they were all pointing guns at me and telling me to give up. Tiger... my hygiene is pretty good. I bathe every day and use nice smelling soaps etc. I also brush and floss regularly. Is it poor grooming habits that are causing people to spontaneously crumble into quivering masses of flesh before me or is it my personality? Could it be something else that I am not thinking of?

Signed: Ordinary Guy

PS. What is a SWAT team?




cuddleheart50 -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/31/2006 5:18:15 PM)

That is too funny Qguauge!




Rumtiger -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/31/2006 5:41:14 PM)

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ORIGINAL: Gauge

Dear Tiger:

I am writing because I am really in a serious quandary and I am not sure how to proceed. I walked into my bank today and I forgot that I was wearing my 'This is a Stick Up' T-shirt. It didn't help that I was in full camouflage and had an ammo belt with grenades and my AK-47 strapped on. Everyone reacted with utter shock to me. I went up to the teller to make my deposit and she hands me bags of cash. When I tried to give them back she pleaded that I wouldn't shoot her. She was so insistent that I took the money... she was obviously upset about something and I didn't want to compound things by refusing her generosity. I went over to the bank manager and I asked him where the safe deposit boxes were and he threw a ring of keys at me and pointed down a hallway. I guess it must be a self service bank. My problem is as follows: Everyone that I talk to screams, sobs or begs me not to shoot them. Also, I had to go to the grocery store and when I went to leave there were a bunch of policemen outside and they were all pointing guns at me and telling me to give up. Tiger... my hygiene is pretty good. I bathe every day and use nice smelling soaps etc. I also brush and floss regularly. Is it poor grooming habits that are causing people to spontaneously crumble into quivering masses of flesh before me or is it my personality? Could it be something else that I am not thinking of?

Signed: Ordinary Guy

PS. What is a SWAT team?



Dear Hygenically challanged

I happened to have this very same problem myself, every day whenever I took my usual evening run with my knife on my back, black face paint on and my typical black jogging outfit people ussualy steered clear of me, particularly young attractive woman who where alone on the street, not to mention when I was innocently using some people's fences as hurdles for practice.

I found my solution was to check for hygiene problems that werent necessarily my fault, such as stomach problems which cause unnaturally bad breath, or somethign as simple as washing your shoes and replacing the soles with some oder eaters. My suggestion to you would be to check that all these things are upkept, and if that dosent work, rememebr to brush your tounge, after all that is where 90% of all bad breath comes from, amazingly most people seem to forget to clean it.

Keep it clean,

Tiger.

P.S. A SWAT team is a group of pro exterminators whose specialty is small flying insects, hence swat, something must have really been attracting quite a few flys if you found them at your location.




SavageFaerie -> RE: Tigers Bored (7/31/2006 5:56:43 PM)

Dear Tiger,

I have this problem. I like to think I am a pretty okay chickie. I read, watch a variety of films, am not a dweeb when it comes to computers. I can work on a car...fix a washer.  I swim fish and enjoy outdoor things. I switch to keep all my options open, like both men and woman.

My problem is...I have no life. Where are all the people that like these skills...what have I done wrong...should I change tactics??? Where have I gone wrong

Signed...Unsure




Rumtiger -> RE: Tigers Bored (8/2/2006 6:27:35 PM)

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ORIGINAL: SavageFaerie

Dear Tiger,

I have this problem. I like to think I am a pretty okay chickie. I read, watch a variety of films, am not a dweeb when it comes to computers. I can work on a car...fix a washer.  I swim fish and enjoy outdoor things. I switch to keep all my options open, like both men and woman.

My problem is...I have no life. Where are all the people that like these skills...what have I done wrong...should I change tactics??? Where have I gone wrong

Signed...Unsure



Dear Unsure,

Not on the internet.

well hell that was easy, NEXT!




Gauge -> RE: Tigers Bored (8/2/2006 8:48:16 PM)

Dear Tiger:

I have a problem that I just know you can help me with. You see, I want to be a 'man about town' but I do not have the means to be the traveling playboy that I would like to be. I have come up with ways to make money but none of them went over too well. My one scheme was to go to the local soup kitchen and bum money from those that were there. I then wrote to Bill Gates and asked him to lend me about half a billion dollars and that stuck up little fucking bastard never wrote back to me. I will get him... and his little dog too.

Here is my question... can you spare a few bucks for a guy that is not living in the lap of luxury?

Signed: Dollar Driven

Pay Pal account number: 777-000-777-999-343434343-3.1412 Ask for Earl




Aileen68 -> RE: Tigers Bored (8/3/2006 4:01:36 PM)

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ORIGINAL: Rumtiger

depends, you still love pop rocks? lol


Oh I do still love them pop rocks!!!!!!




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