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Originally posted by scacchipazzo
Where in Dallas?
the airport

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Originally posted by trev33
the airport
St Monica area. NW Dallas.

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Originally posted by trev33
i'm displaying my new found catholicism.
Have you confessed all your sins then?



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Originally posted by mlprior
Have you confessed all your sins then?



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That's secret. You from West? If not where in TX?

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Originally posted by trev33
the airport
That's Irving.

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Originally posted by mlprior
Have you confessed all your sins then?



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to a guy whos had sex with more 6 year olds than micheal jackson? no thanks 😛

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Originally posted by trev33
to a guy whos had sex with more 6 year olds than micheal jackson? no thanks 😛
You should be OK. You're not six, are you? Now go confess! You already started you Irvingite. Or is it Irvingian?

Anybody interested in forming a Texas club?

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Originally posted by scacchipazzo
You should be OK. You're not six, are you? Now go confess! You already started you Irvingite. Or is it Irvingian?

Anybody interested in forming a Texas club?
no, i'm 10. a bit borderline don't you think? i better not chance it.

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Originally posted by trev33
no, i'm 10. a bit borderline don't you think? i better not chance it.
Then go back to protestant. You can confess directly without intercessors. That's too bad you're ten. Was going to buy you a beer.

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live and alive,
in tha land of heat...
where tha lake catches fire,
an man itz neat...

tha tomatoes are withering,
right on tha vine...
tha grass feels like nails,
most of tha time...

walkin barefoot on tarmac,
leaving sweet lil footprints...
them firewalkers got nuttin,
but, i got no sense...

tha air feels like napalm,
wrapped round c4...
wellwater's like turpentine,
need i say more???

texas, freakin texas,
such paradise on earth...
i live twentyfive miles south,
of sweet ft worth...



rookie

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Originally posted by rookie54
live and alive,
in tha land of heat...
where tha lake catches fire,
an man itz neat...

tha tomatoes are withering,
right on tha vine...
tha grass feels like nails,
most of tha time...

walkin barefoot on tarmac,
leaving sweet lil footprints...
them firewalkers got nuttin,
but, i got no sense...

tha air feels like napalm,
wrapped round c4.. ...[text shortened]...
such paradise on earth...
i live twentyfive miles south,
of sweet ft worth...



rookie
I am in tears! Quite moving. Indeed this is a paradise. Rookie, I had no idea you were poet laureate material!

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Originally posted by scacchipazzo
Then go back to protestant. You can confess directly without intercessors. That's too bad you're ten. Was going to buy you a beer.
what is 'protestant'? you can still buy me a beer.

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Originally posted by trev33
what is 'protestant'? you can still buy me a beer.
Not if you're ten. I'm neither MJ nor a priest. Those who don't go to confession and confess directly to God are usually non-Catholic. No beer for you, my child! Come back 11 years.

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Originally posted by scacchipazzo
Not if you're ten. I'm neither MJ nor a priest. Those who don't go to confession and confess directly to God are usually non-Catholic. No beer for you, my child! Come back 11 years.
meh american beer is piss water anyway 😉

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Originally posted by trev33
meh american beer is piss water anyway 😉
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Them's fightin' words!