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That's it and that is all. He's the only one with credibility. All others joined at 4=4.
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Who cares when you joined this cess pool of a forum. Once you're part of the drivel, you're accepted.
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I'll vouch for him until the moon scorns the sun.
What was his handle in 2007?
No. I was here after you beat the Suns.
Horse . Not two weeks ago I stipulated to us being and we'd disgraced ourselves.
Where are all the "We've disgraced ourselves" threads at Cubs?
I don't know, but, I said it.
Here it is:::
[[[Do it in private though, it's not for public consumption. Retain your dignity. Christ, "we" had more dignity at ring, Killa. We're in the gd Lottery, we've disgracedourselves. We're . When you're you lower your head & your profile and you work. And you keep your mouth shut.]]]
I'm more believing that you can't keep your story straight. And Pop is the so why wouldn't he party where he conquered? I do that all the time in the bathroom after I destroy other people's toilets, don't you?![]()
No. I seek out those who have, when I've been at my lowest and turned to find them, were right in' there. That's what Pop should have done instead of celebrating in Florida. I'd been hot for that plane & San Antonio. And those people who in '13 got knocked on their ass, got up and surrounded him & them so "I" couldn't get to 'em.
^I ed up that up a little on the temporals, but, the principle still stands...Go home.
& it ain't my story. I didn't write it. I just read it and found the truth of that night. Pop should not have made those reservations. No in' way.
No, you're a. You can take it, 25. Only a first class prick from San Antonio would make celebratory dinner reservations in Miami.
Don't forget...the Spurs got payback for '12 and '13 in '14. Sweetest sweetness ever!![]()
You had one year to pull this horse out.
You can sure say that again.
They didn't print the story till yesterday, Lovey. Don't blame me. That bas made those reservations and he should held to accounts for that. That's what I'm doing.
No room. Your Lakers were favored to sweep. They were selling your gear. And you gots yer cookie snatched right outta yer hands.
And Costas was there in the clubhouse, babysitting the champagne cart, until your Jose Mesa decided he didn't wanna drink any champagne. LMAO.
They were selling your , Midst. Stringing your ropes. Mixing their do-do with their snot to make Menudo.
They did the exact same thing when your Indians were on the verge of getting off the snide. They covered the clubhouse in plastic, brought Costas in to watch the cart, and were showing a satellite feed of your fellow Clevelanders high fiving and breathing signs of relief. It was in the case, Cub. In the gd case. Then...
Jose Mesa
They were selling your . Stringing your ropes. Boring out a glory hole in the men's restroom.
Same thing they did with your Indians. And you ain't never had to suffer that gd catastrophe. You ain't forsaking your Indians on my watch, no sir. You're gonna suffer Mesa.
No. They were selling your . Stringing your ropes. Locking up the good silverware.
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