05-18-2005, 04:10 PM
I'll get this started right.
Clicking this link will rot your brain. Your IQ will drop by at least 10 points or more. Click the link at your own risk. I am not responsible for any damages caused to your melon.
Consider this a game of cyber chicken... Who can post the worst links, and, who will go and click those links. Please, no Tubgirl or Goatse. Gross out factor, while it can be appreciated as an artform unto it's self, is not the point here. While the link I posted is very damaing to a fragile psyche, is not feces exploding from a girl in the tub.
So... Do your worst ladies and germs!
You will be singing the song in the link all day.
Clicking this link will rot your brain. Your IQ will drop by at least 10 points or more. Click the link at your own risk. I am not responsible for any damages caused to your melon.
Consider this a game of cyber chicken... Who can post the worst links, and, who will go and click those links. Please, no Tubgirl or Goatse. Gross out factor, while it can be appreciated as an artform unto it's self, is not the point here. While the link I posted is very damaing to a fragile psyche, is not feces exploding from a girl in the tub.
So... Do your worst ladies and germs!
You will be singing the song in the link all day.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."