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Do you feel it?....Shloemoe can(He's more in tune than you guys)
There's a new personage here...I can feel it in the air.
I believe we have a new member in our member list.
It's
The Anti-Christ!


Hey Anti...you dont mind if we call you "anti" do you?
We'll have no problems Im sure...as long as you dont
try to like pee on anybody(and your not a hot chick!)
er anything....

Greetings oh dark one!!!!...oh and hey keep yer eye on the dude they
call Rotter.

I'm sure antichrist and I will get along fine.. I sold him my soul.He knows what I want and knows how to get it.He wants just to destroy passersby.He wants to be anarchy

wait? anti might be my auntie?.....noooooooo......maybe a hoTT chick with hoTT licks?.....oh fuck I hope so;my balls are frosted Speak Anti......speak.....I command you Do you understand?

hi,i'm God.I just wanted to ask you people where I can find a good taco;I'm so sick of eating angel food pussy all day.I guy needs variety,you know?Well romper stomper bomper boo.I see shloe and rotter are in the antichrists corner of hell.Be careful boys.I don't want you praying to me for brand new dicks after yours falls off from fucking with the Antichist.Have a nice day.

I'm bigger than God

and Im more bigger than Rotter

Size isn't everthing....

Thanks Chris!!!

chriswasanon wrote:Size isn't everthing....

thats true.
I dont care about size....except with a little smiled

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:and Im more bigger than Rotter

then if I'm bigger than God and you're bigger than me then you must be a really "rotten" rotter.

chriswasanon wrote:Size isn't everthing....

Its handy to have that little extra for smackin people in the face when they're sleepin. Care for a bonk in the face at nighty night just to be woke up with a "size isn't everything"...eh Chris?

The Rizen shloemoe wrote:Thanks Chris!!!

shut up fatty

Lets ask the expert.....Jr...does size matter?

So you are bigger than me then,huh rotter?Lets have a circle jerk and see who shoots their wad the farthest.I came across the universe on day one,beat that little man.hahahahahahahahahaha..hahahahahahaha!Now bow down and kiss my ass and tell my son Jesus to make me some toast.That boy is so lazy they had to drag his lazy ass to crusifiction,some people...he should have just got a regular nine to five job instead of being a rockn'roll star. ..look where it got him..hooked on wine and sheeps arseholes.

Don't fuck wif me.I'm bigger than God and Rotter and Chispa.Mmwhahahahaaaaaaaaaaa

rotter wrote:

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:and Im more bigger than Rotter

then if I'm bigger than God and you're bigger than me then you must be a really "rotten" rotter.

hahahahaha really Rotten? single I follow his slogans
god is so bored

chriswasanon wrote:Size isn't everthing....

true,true..we must wine and dine and you can 69 with my mom.

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:

rotter wrote:

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:and Im more bigger than Rotter

then if I'm bigger than God and you're bigger than me then you must be a really "rotten" rotter.

hahahahaha really Rotten? single I follow his slogans
god is so bored

God is very boring

TheAntiChrist wrote:Don't fuck wif me.I'm bigger than God and Rotter and Chispa.Mmwhahahahaaaaaaaaaaa

show me
I think you are a fake antichrist on b film
hahahahahaha

http://profile.myspace.com/TheAntiChrist
are you ...I hope no

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:

TheAntiChrist wrote:Don't fuck wif me.I'm bigger than God and Rotter and Chispa.Mmwhahahahaaaaaaaaaaa

show me
I think you are a fake antichrist on b film
hahahahahaha

When its snowing;you can still catch me dancing in it.

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:http://profile.myspace.com/TheAntiChrist
are you ...I hope no

Aaaaaahahaha.....its Knight Rider;he likes to fuck his car.

TheAntiChrist wrote:

ChispaFilthyLucre wrote:

TheAntiChrist wrote:Don't fuck wif me.I'm bigger than God and Rotter and Chispa.Mmwhahahahaaaaaaaaaaa

show me
I think you are a fake antichrist on b film
hahahahahaha

When its snowing;you can still catch me dancing in it.

May I have the next dance,Satan?

TheAntiChrist wrote:Don't fuck wif me.I'm bigger than God and Rotter and Chispa.Mmwhahahahaaaaaaaaaaa

Is this Jr?

rotter wrote:

TheAntiChrist wrote:Don't fuck wif me.I'm bigger than God and Rotter and Chispa.Mmwhahahahaaaaaaaaaaa

Is this Jr?

no its not JR i dont hide behind deitys
and size matters

thanks for asking
im no expert
just one girls opinion

Jr likes that "full" feeling... ..better than a diet

Here's a BIG PECKER for Jr.

recall that last time we did this we all had to look at whale penis

rotter wrote:Here's a BIG PECKER for Jr.

"Luckly I keep my feathers numbered in the case of just such
an emergency!"
-F.L.

it always comes back to the "cock"...

Here's a poem Written from the perspective of foghorn leghorn
about his love problems:....funny!

T H E G H O S T O F
F O G H O R N L E G H O R N
S P E A K S O F
U N R E Q U I T E D L O VE

BY PAUL GUEST

- - - -

I said, listen to me, boy. Only the stars know.
And now you, fidgeting in all the air
like you fear for your neck. Still,
you're young and youth explains away all,
except love. My love. I've a gift
but not for this. It speaks like a house fire.

Or a bullet into a bowl of oatmeal. If fired,
you've got a mess. And I do, I know,
and not one I thought I wanted, like a gift.
Stay with me, son. I'm not wasting air
for your benefit alone. I said, that's all,
and walked off, shaking. It's hard to be still.

It's hard to know how to be still.
When I was little I felt I'd catch fire
if I was too quiet. Nothing's changed at all.
There's nothing worse than to know
my smoke signals go unheeded in the air—
she won't look, speak, accept the gift

I made for her. Her going is my gift.
All that I'll keep. Out to an old still
I'd go and drink until I forget it's air
I need to live, air that fills me now like fire
nothing can douse. For all I know,
the ground beneath me is burned beyond all

knowing. Any of this getting through all
that thick head, boy? Love isn't a gift.
Way off, you're way off. I know
you hope it's feathers flying and time stood still,
crowing from the roof, and gun-fire
meant to silence your song on the night air.

You're not listening. That's just hot air.
It's torture. You're finished, once and for all.
You might as well be old rags in a fire.
I'll say it again: love wasn't a gift
when I fell flat and hard upon it, and still,
I won't dare let it go. It's all I know—

like the air or the sound of my voice, my gift,
all bluster and not a bit of it still.
This fire could burn me alive. Who'd know?

Thats good...I liked that

rotter wrote:Here's a BIG PECKER for Jr.

just one more is a sea of em
thanks

always loved foghorn leghorn

Jr is lost in a sea of cock. .....poor grrllllll

What a mental thread this is/was

We established that "Size" is everything

If the Anti-Christ and God were to duke it out - who would win?

Wot does the Anti-Christ do at Christmas time?

Anyway AC you can't be the big man, it is God that wins in the numbers game. we all know that he created you.

You may have plans to take over the corporation however...