WHERE, DAMMIT, KEEP THE RUSSKIES OUT
Monday, January 28, 2013
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I know life's a bummer baby, but that's got precious little to do with me
WHERE, DAMMIT, KEEP THE RUSSKIES OUT
Posted by Randal Graves at 12:53 PM
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11 comments:
I don't know, but it's not keeping me out. Still stalking you. Bwahahahahahaha!
Will be driving into Ohio sometime this week. Listen very carefully and you'll hear me say hi. Or, I may be lurking in your library. :) I'll be the one with the black and white Habit....should be easy to notice. ;-)
The Polish Spamalot?
He hasn't been by my place...
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nunly, you're just trying to convert me to Roman Wonderwomanism.
The power of the magic lasso compels you!
if, why would he go there? It's a silly place.
Where's the Polish Spambot? Beats me, but the Nigerian princess that keeps emailing me might know.
I think that Polish Spambot is Storming Near the Baltic.
Masz wielki strony tutaj. Życzę wam link do mojej strony i link do Ciebie, Ci tani kredyt.
I saw a sale on spam at the store this evening, but they didn't have any shaped like a robot.
I like that....Roman Wonderwomanism. I think I can start a new Order.
I fought off the Chinese spambots and now I'm tired.
I like Roman Wonderwomanism too.
BB, she wants to know if you've taken your cheap Canadian meds.
duchess, when he's not dictating to the court reporter.
tom, kielbasa.
nunly, that's not a bad idea, Spam that comes in different shapes. Kids would love it and you can make someone other than yourself rich once they appropriate your idea.
susan, watch out for the lead. And me too, as I don't think I've gotten over my adolescent crush of Lynda Carter.
The Polish Spambot is on the bus.
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Just scramble some eggs then. I hear it goes well with spam.
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