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Well, if you're not easy on the brakes and scare the shit out of her, remember what she's holding.

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Making your christmas list early, Casper?

For all those on here wanting to know about "that website"(we don't mention them by name. hehe), prepare yourselves for complete chaos. You might be disgusted or you might be amazed but you will definately be offended at some point.

Malwarebytes Spybot Malwarebytes is the big thing these days because some of the new malware is insidious and damn well hidden.

Well, the news of those neighbors of that dying girl has made members of a certain website go crazy. They are now doing what they do best. I'm not going to say the website because I don't mess with the beast but I think you know which website I'm talking about. Here's an article. http://www.urlesque.com/2010/10/08/4chan-hunts-down-detroit-couple-taunting-dying-girl/

" Today’s hard-hitting investigative report from the Wall Street Journal: The new Sun Chips bags are loud. Like, really loud. The new bags are biodegradable and compostable (good), but as a result, are also more “crispy and crunchy” (bad). The poor Sun Chips fans who just want to be able to get a midnight snack without waking up the household have compared the sound of the crinkling bag to a “revving motorcycle,” the WSJ reports. http://www.newser.com/story/98354/sun-chips-bags-louder-than-a-jet-cockpit.html Guy measures decibels of SunChip bag: http://vimeo.com/9664621

"Frito-Lay hopes to quiet complaints about its noisy SunChips bags by switching out the biodegradable bags for the old packaging on most flavors." "Groups on Facebook abound with names such as "I wanted SunChips but my roommate was sleeping..." and "Nothing is louder than a SunChips bag."" http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20101005/ap_on_bi_ge/us_noisy_sunchips_bag

My bad.

"A military pilot called for a priority landing because his single-engine jet fighter was running "a bit peaked." Air Traffic Control told the fighter pilot that he was number two, behind a B-52 that had one engine shut down. "Ah," the fighter pilot remarked, "The dreaded seven-engine approach." "An SR-71 and crew were flying over Southern California when a bug smasher came on the airwaves in a dorky voice: Cessna 152: Ground Control, What's my airspeed? Ground Control: 100 at FL 100. A few moments later a cocky voice came on: Mooney M20: Ground Control, What's MY airspeed? Ground Control: 240 at FL 240. By this time the SR pilot was seething, but since communications were the duty of his new co-pilot, he remained silent. A few moments of radio silence passed, and in the calmest voice imaginable the co-pilot keyed in: SR-71: Ground Control, What's our airspeed? Ground Control: 1875 at FL 800. There were no more speed checks called in that afternoon, and the pilot knew that he had a cool partner in the back seat." "My friend says he was training an ATC rookie - I think he said it was out at Nellis AFB. Anyway, one day this kid takes a call from an aircraft requesting clearance to FL 800 (80,000 feet)... Rookie (dripping with sarcasm): "Okay, hotshot -- if you think you can take her that high, GO FOR IT!!" Pilot of the SR-71 on the other end of the radio: "Roger Control; now DESCENDING from 100,000 feet to FL 800....""

Ahh, so not only does it look like we are pissing on Cuba, we are turning our ass towards Europe. You might be right tho, that's why they are always snarky towards us.

Not just regular bullshit but Complete bullshit.

Maybe the problem was Casper was into some of the.......ahem.....well, you know:

Oh great!! Now, besides the bio-diesel made from french fry oil that smells like french fries, we have chicken smell. I picture mobs of fat ppl around like zombies.