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You are a welcher and a liar.
Hahahaha!!!!!!!!!
it was pushin' midnight
as black as a night could be
I walked alone
lost in my memory
as the rain begin to pour
I hastened my step
soon there I stood
standing before my baby's door
I ringed the bell
begin to knock
nobody was home
so I turned around
begin to walk
where can my baby be
this time of night
something must be wrong
this just isn't right
as I walked
alone in the rain
a car passed by
there sat my baby
with another guy
my heart begin to break
my knees got weak
so I turned and looked back
there was my brother Zeke
we don't talk much anymore
Zeke proved to be a
my baby nothing but
a
but I'm ok
I'll get by
as long as there are
streets to walk
and rain clouds in the sky
Your turn , remember..."Zeke"
Last edited by Avante; 07-08-2014 at 08:12 PM.
You are a welcher and a liar.
Hahahaha!!!!!!!!!
Bored with it half pint, surprised you aren't. You got a poem dummy?
Not surprised at all. I said at the time I gave it less than a ten percent chance you'd make the video. I got what I wanted...to out you as a liar with a fake internet life. Mission accomplished.
Benefactor...you seem like a good dude, but let's be honest here, he was outed for that stuff like two years ago on this site. Everyone at this point knows what kind of guy he is in real life, a liar, a fat guy, and as close to a real life Al Bundy as you can get. So really you just reinforced everything.
How many TD's did Avante score in the City Championship while playing for Polk High?
ZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM MM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM Ok?
...I'll take that.
Dude, you haven't done anything or will be doing anything but run your mouth. You have no video and I know this, so why should I bother with it?
I posted a picture of my den right here in living color. So where is your video? You don't have one and it's real obvious. So why play this stupid bull ?
Then there's always reality?
Played organized football for over 20 years, played in three HS alumni games. Ran track all thru school and have been lifting since my soph football season.
Showed pictures of my football trophies, bench press and posters of tracksters on my wall.
I then had to hear......those aren't yours. So why bother with this when it will just be....that isn't you?
You little s just hate it that I'm exactly what I say I am and it is comical. I showed my 10. 000 book library and read.....ok so who owns all those books? Showed pictures of my 6000 or so CD's and had to read....who owns those?
X-footballer/trackster, an avid reader with a huge library, more music than some radio stations and a long long time lifter......real life talk.
welcher
someone who refuses to pay his or her debts after a bet
I bet him $20 that the Dallas Cowboys would beat the Washington Redskins and when they did the welcher refused to pay
by J. L. Writt December 13, 2007
I once ran back a KO/punt and an INT to score in one game my freshman year.
Notice how none of these dummies are poets?
Notice how you're a welching got?
Lol...Al Bundy
I'm a god damn legend and currently porking sofia vergara. Dont compare me to this loser.
Don't ya get bored with this simple bull ?
You ain't shorty.
So not one of you little s can do anything remotely close to a poem, just the usual...DUH!.
Way too many dumb kids here.
Replace the cheese factory with women's shoes and I swear to god avante is modeling his life around Al Bundy...remember all the episodes where he would lift weights in the garage?
Lol
A soldier called his mother
From San Fransico Bay
Said, 'Mother, I'll be coming home
But hear me, what I say.
I want to bring a buddy,
Please, Mom, if you don't mind
He has but one arm, one leg, one eye
And needs your love so kind.'
The mother told her soldier
With a harsh and bitter tone
'No don't bring your buddy here!
Find him another home!
We sure don't need a handicap to be here in the way'
Days later came the telegraph
The soldier boy was dead
He took his life
They found a note
And this is what it said:
'No don't bring your buddy here'
His mother's words were they
'We sure don't need a handicap
To be here in the way'
At last the wheels stopped turning
As the mother met the train
She came to get her soldier boy
With tears that felt like rain
She looked into the cold steel casket
To kiss her son goodbye
And his body bore
The marks of war:
One arm, one leg, one eye
It was verified via third party. You are nothing you say you are, fat ass.
I have the video.
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