― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― adam. (nordicskilla), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― why do old people and old users of ILX such bastardos (deangulberry), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:19 (twenty-one years ago)
DUDE!
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:23 (twenty-one years ago)
but your jokes smell like farts
― JaXoN (JasonD), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― Roy Williams Highlight (diamond), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:44 (twenty-one years ago)
IT SCARES THEIR DOG.
wah wah wah waaaaaaah
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 19:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dan Selzer (Dan Selzer), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Felonious Drunk (Felcher), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dan Selzer (Dan Selzer), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dan Selzer (Dan Selzer), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:07 (twenty-one years ago)
what's 12 inches long, totally stiff and engorged with blood?
― Dan Selzer (Dan Selzer), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dan Selzer (Dan Selzer), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― ddb (ddb), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Holly (an appletross), Monday, 27 September 2004 20:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:15 (twenty-one years ago)
a pedophile and a small boy are walking through a dark, creepy forest.
boy: *whimperz* i'm scared!pedophile: how do you think i feel? i'm the one who has to walk out of here alone.
― lauren (laurenp), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:16 (twenty-one years ago)
A: None. Elephants can't fit inside light bulbs, stupid!
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:23 (twenty-one years ago)
what did the termite say when he talked into teh bar?is teh bar tender here?
― Ian c=====8 (orion), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ian c=====8 (orion), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:38 (twenty-one years ago)
Guy: "I don't feel well."Doc: "Yes, I'm afraid you only have a month to live."Guy: "What?! I want a second opinion!"Doc: "OK, you're ugly too"
― Roy Williams Highlight (diamond), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:40 (twenty-one years ago)
I DUNNO.
a baby seal walked into a club.
― Ian c=====8 (orion), Monday, 27 September 2004 21:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Daniel DiMAGGIO (Daniel DiMAGGIO), Tuesday, 28 September 2004 00:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Brigadier Rainham Steele, Mrs (blueski), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― Wooden (Wooden), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:38 (twenty-one years ago)
Q: What's the best thing about sleeping with twenty-eight-year-olds?A: There are twenty of them!
― Dan Perry '08 (Dan Perry), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― Wooden (Wooden), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:49 (twenty-one years ago)
The Polish astronaut retorts:
Yeah, well that's why we're going at NIGHT you fool.
― jocelyn (Jocelyn), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― DEEBZ (ddb), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― tokyo rosemary (rosemary), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:55 (twenty-one years ago)
The old man says, "The only catch is that this horse loves sitting on watermelons. If he sees a watermelon, he is going to sit on it." The man says OK. As he's riding his horse, he comes along a stream.
The horse stops in midstream and sits down. The man beats the horse, but the horse refuses to budge. The man pushes and shoves the horse, but the horse refuses to move.
Finally the man drags the horse out of the river and brings him back to the old man.
"I don't understand," the man says. "He sat down in the middle of the river and refused to budge. You told me he likes to sit on watermelons, so I don't understand why he was sitting in the middle of the river."
"I forgot to tell you," the old man replied, "he also likes to sit on fish."
― o. nate (onate), Thursday, 30 September 2004 14:57 (twenty-one years ago)
The barman puts down the drinks, says it'll be $11.50, and the manreaches into his pocket, grabs all the money he has, slaps it down onthe bar, and it's exactly $11.50. The barman thinks this is a bit odd,but says nothing.
Later, the barman comes back for a second round, the guy orders a tallscotch, and the ostrich orders the same. The cat says, "I'll have ashort scotch and water... but I'm NOT PAYING!" Barman says that'll be$13.55, the man puts his hand in his pocket, grabs all the money hehas, slaps it down on the bar, and it's exactly $13.55. By now thebarman is intrigued.
"Hey," he says, "how come every time I tell you your tab you come upwith exact change without even looking?"
"Well," the man says, "I once saved the life of an old witch, and as areward she gave me two wishes. I thought about the first one long andhard, and wished that every time I buy something, all I have to do isreach into my pocket and I'll come up with exact change to pay for it."
"Wow!" says the barman. "That's brilliant! Most people would just wishfor a million dollars and blow it all in a couple of months, but forthe rest of your life you'll always be able to pay for whatever youwant, from a chocolate bar to a Rolls Royce! What about your secondwish?"
"Well," says the man sheepishly, "I didn't think that one through, I'mafraid. I wished for a bird with long legs and a tight pussy."
― mookieproof (mookieproof), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:05 (twenty-one years ago)
(if you haven't already heard that one ask somebody to tell you the rest of it)
― manthony m1cc1o (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:05 (twenty-one years ago)
whats the opposite of christopher reeve?
christopher WALKEN!
― todd swiss (eliti), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ronan (Ronan), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:19 (twenty-one years ago)
He spies a farmer leaning against a fence, and asks the chap his name. "Why, it's Di Jones, boyo" the man replies. "Nice to meet you, Di," says the ventriloquist. "Tell me, do you have any talking cows on your farm?""Well, they've never talked to me, boyo," chuckles Di."Maybe you've never asked them?" says the Ventriloquist. "Look, here comes one now. Tell me, ma'am, do you like it on this farm?""Oh yes," replies the cow, much to the farmer's amazment."And does Mr. Jones here treat you well?""Yes, he's a wonderful master," says the cow. "Plenty of food all year round, and he lets me sleep in the barn when it gets too cold.""B-but that's amazing!," stammers Jones. "All these years, I never had a clue that Daisy here could talk!"
Struggling to keep a straight face, the ventriloquist asks, "And how about your chickens, Di? Do any of them talk?""Well now I'll believe anything, boyo!," says the startled farmer. So he leads the ventriloquist to his yard, where the dominant male is pecking in the dirt. "Tell me, Mr. Rooster, does your master treat you well?," says the ventriloquist. "Certainly," comes the reply. "Delicious food and all the pretty hens I can cope with. Plus I'm free range, you know." By now the farmer's jaw is near the ground and ventriloquist is using every ounce of self-control he possesses to keep from doubling up with laughter.
The ventriloquist decides the fun is far from over. "And how about your sheep, Di? Do they talk?," he asks."The sheep are fucking liars," snaps the farmer.
― Wooden (Wooden), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:27 (twenty-one years ago)
And the barman says 'Excuse me, I couldn't help noticing, but half your head appears to be a big orange' And the boy goes 'Yeah, had that for a while now.'
So the barman says 'How did that come about, if you don't mind me asking?' And the boy says: 'I was in this old junk shop when I found a lamp and when I gave it a rub this genie appeared. He offered me the standard three wishes and I said: 'For my first wish, I'd like every woman I ever meet to fall madly in love with me'
So the genie waves his genie hands and suddenly there's women looking at me.
Then the genie says 'What will your second wish be?'
I said: 'I'd like a wallet with £1million in it, and I can never lose it, it can't be destroyed, and every time I spend any of the money, it'll be replenished.'
And the genie says 'Your wish is granted. Now, what will your third wish be?'
So I said 'For my third wish, I'd like half my head to be a big orange'
― Dan I. (Dan I.), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:41 (twenty-one years ago)
― Allyzay Science Explosion (allyzay), Thursday, 30 September 2004 15:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― amateur!!!st (amateurist), Thursday, 30 September 2004 16:36 (twenty-one years ago)
"fuck you you fucking cunt"
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Thursday, 30 September 2004 23:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― jaymc (jaymc), Friday, 1 October 2004 02:16 (twenty-one years ago)
lunch.
― brock (brock), Friday, 1 October 2004 02:30 (twenty-one years ago)
admitting to your parents that you're gay.
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Saturday, 2 October 2004 17:28 (twenty-one years ago)
― Allyzay Science Explosion (allyzay), Saturday, 2 October 2004 19:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sterling Clover (s_clover), Sunday, 3 October 2004 03:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Sunday, 3 October 2004 12:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Sunday, 3 October 2004 13:16 (twenty-one years ago)
Paw takes a drink, furrows his brow. "Now why'd you have to go an' do that? She's a pretty little thing." The son says, "I know, Paw. But the thing is, the other day me an' her was, you know, foolin' around a little, and things got kinda hot an' heavy, an....well, I found out she's a virgin."
Paw sits there a second, then hands his son the jug and nods his head. "Well, you done right, son. If she ain't good enough for her own folk, she ain't good enough for us."
― gypsy mothra (gypsy mothra), Sunday, 3 October 2004 14:28 (twenty-one years ago)
― Yanc3y (ystrickler), Thursday, 11 November 2004 22:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Thursday, 11 November 2004 22:09 (twenty-one years ago)
But whatever.
Come on back Tim.
― ALLMUSIC.COM (ddb), Thursday, 11 November 2004 22:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― ALLMUSIC.COM (ddb), Thursday, 11 November 2004 22:18 (twenty-one years ago)