I can't even get into ing grad school.
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I can't even get into ing grad school.
Seduce Chris Webber, teach him to be the best player in the league, convince Mark Cuban to let me run the Mavs, trade for Chris, and me and my lover CWebb would take the Mavs to a championship. If I can not fail, I can ensure that all these things happen.![]()
I would construct my own light saber and use it for nothing but shaving my pet goat and grilling shish-ka-bobs.
Skydiving from 125,000 feet comes to mind.
Walk across the world.
Play for the Spurs
Score with hot ass chicks.
Press 100 tons
Fly with super speed (999999999999999999999999999999 MPH MAX)
Don't need oxygen
Laws of Gravity don't apply to me
Able to fire super duper laser beams.(eyes and hands)
Marry a really, really old man with more money than God and make absolutely damn sure that I am the sole heir to his fortune.
Seriously?
Run the Death Valley Marathon.
While receiving sexual favors from Jessica Alba.
Last edited by Samr; 02-05-2006 at 12:01 AM. Reason: had to clarify
I never knew you had a crush on C Webb! Next Sixers game I go to, I'll be sure to slip him your number
You may just have a chance, I think he's single.
I am sorry, but my natural inclination towards maturity and intelligence leads me to the assumption that all of you vapid, validation-seeking attention s on myspace would do the world a favor by offing yourselves. Saves me energy.
Why? You know someone?![]()
I once confronted Jack Bauer. Now I have my offspring compose my messageboard responses, for I haven't the use of my eyes nor my hands.
I once killed my offspring so jack can use the organs to regain his siight and hands.
teh Manu cannot die. it's unpossible.
I side with teh Manu. He can nevar lose.
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