Oh Noez, Don't Talk To Me About Dropbears, Twas Only This Morning GLEN Was Sitting In His Garden With A Mug Of Coffee, WHEN, I Heard This Rustle In The Tree Above, And My Natural Instinct Was To Run.... Lucky I Did, Because Seconds Later This Massive Dropbear Landed Right Where I Was Sitting, And Just When I Thought Things Couldn't Get Any Worse, They Did, Yes The Miserable Animal Added Insult To Injury By Drinking My Coffee.... GLEN Hates Dropbears.... Cheers Glen.
well we have to deal with those damn jackalopes eating all of our vegetables. i feel awful about your drop bear problem. what a pity about your coffee glen.
It was a Sarah Snake, cutting me off in the pipe brah page=9 edit: somehow I missed that this was my 1,000th post... meh, but on the bright side my member is now officially 'senior' arty:arty:
cute treehugger pics Fool. Excuse my ignorance but wtf is a drop bear? My biggest wildlife contenders here in the suburbs are crackheads. In fact Glen....I have a similiar story.... This morning Mandy was drinking her coffee and heard a rustling in the bushes My instinct told me to run inside...so that I did and good thing too cuz as fate would have it a motha trucka crackehead pickle head ass bitch fell from a treetop... like a cat with nine lives he landed square on his feet and we made eye contact as he foamed at the mouth... In the distance I heard someone yell...Save yourselves.... In an attempt to startle and confuse I attempted a knock knock joke... *knock knock *who's there *repeat *repeat who *who who who biotch at which point the cracker was confused...thinking there was an owl mocking him in the distance.... so he took off on all fours. Crazeeeeeeeey!
Exactly How Many Bottles Of Red Have You Consumed Today..:toetap05:.? I'm Still On My Second Glass... Cheers Glen.