Reply With QuoteI understandOriginally Posted by Stormz_STA
I don't need to be very active to get in trouble with the powers that beAny summer plans, to go abroad and such? (Germany and rest of the neighbours don't count)
Yay! Try snorkeling off the jetties and taking a shuttle boat to one of the small islands for a picnic.
I understandI don't need to be very active to get in trouble with the powers that be
Fat floats on water. It's hard to snorkle. I will try though.
I think I'm already winning and this will surely seal my win. Check out the additional info for "lyrics".
Starts at 0:42
and here's the song version "I tear your face off"
As an Asian, it is my sworn duty to track these guys down in Finland and kill them. Did those ****ers act like that pellet gun had recoil WTMFF?!
Relax JJ, maybe you should become a metalhead and move to Finland:
No thanks, Poco. I prefer listening to the sound that the pine trees make as the fresh arctic winds gently caress their branches or twigs in fall, the sounds of streams passing through melting snow in spring, or the gentle sound of a snowflake as it lands through a 7.62mm speeding through the wind towards whatever it is that I ever decided to kill in Lapland.
Then you need to tune in to the Finnish flow of things through our "folk" music:
Quiet, you satyr! We know your kind in here. First it is coffee and then she is wearing burkha and moving with you back to Turkey. You only want to besmirch what is the purest of pure, to drag them down into your level of depravity, to seed ergot amongst the finest of wheat.
Niin kauan on suojas' Dolumberistin lies', kuin on pystyss' yksikin mies!
Yes. More work.
So business end of things is ok. When are you planning on to burn-out?
In a couple of months if things go bad
In a couple of months if things go bad
Well if you have everything planned out...In a couple of months if things go bad
Your wheat might be fine, but if that is my intention, then I shant no need to travel such an arduous path. For your wheat can be had in thine shores, come winter. And winter is coming.Quiet, you satyr! We know your kind in here. First it is coffee and then she is wearing burkha and moving with you back to Turkey. You only want to besmirch what is the purest of pure, to drag them down into your level of depravity, to seed ergot amongst the finest of wheat.
Niin kauan on suojas' Dolumberistin lies', kuin on pystyss' yksikin mies!
You have trifled enough with my intentions. Name a bar of your choosing in Helsinki, I shall tell the time of our duel.
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