psychoanalyze the poster above you

Wants me to sleep with him so that he could firmly shake my hand among other things.

 

bows down but doesnt mean it, is secretly plotting your death

 

Goes through personal ads looking for Transexual Transvestites from Transylvania...............as long as they're non smokers.

Has deep seated mother issues and likes to play with fecal matter.

 

Is the sexiest girl to have ever existed, and will ever exist, on the earth

 

Is the sweetest twin a girl could ever ask for and is also one bad ass mother fucker.

Don't mess with Relayer, he'll eat your young and then spit their chewed remains back in your face. He also is a nerd. :tongue:

 

stinky feet

 

Heeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyy! Stinky feet?

Harsh.

Well, Posthumous is a nut in the truest sense of the word. He may tell you he is a legume, but do not believe a word of it. He is a chronic masturbator and wets the bed uncontrollably. He is a writer which also makes him an alcoholic.

 

Liar! Now look what you did. I spilt my bottle of scotch all over my porn. Now I have to change my sheets for the third time today!

 

Oh, so now I have stinky feet and am a liar, huh?

Now you've gone too far!!! I'm gonna have to choke a bitch!

Anyway, as you folks can see, Posthumous is actually quite witty.

He is also an asshole. :tongue:

 

Knows a great asshole when she sees one.

 

smelly socks feet dont really stink the names actualy fromher psychosexual inclinationes & the fact that she routinely attacks homeless people & steals theyre socks which she uses as a masterabatory aid

subject is highly unstable & shouod be concidered non-human & shot on sight

 

Man, I'm really that transparent, huh?

I didn't think anybody knew.....

 

dont worry ill keep the truly deep dark secrets to myself

dont want to give the kiddies nightmares

 

Phew, thanks.

 

sexy sexy sister! :tongue: your the best

 

No, no, no, YOU are the best, my sexy butt shaking Johnny Appleseed.

 

No no, YOU ARE the best because you shake your butt and dance when you brush my teeth 4 me!

 

Don't forget about when I'm dancing around in my clown wig, trippin' on good ol' fashioned homemade LSD.

 

haha oh yea! And when we shoot up heroin in our underwear and pray in the snow together, ahhhh so many memories

 

Can't tell time on an analog clock.