Where the f....

freekstreet 1:24am, 17 August 2006
...uck are Maddog and Busty!?!?
freekstreet 12 years ago
that's what I thought....
Buster Pickles 12 years ago
by "busty" do you mean "buster" or "betsy" or is that the name of our offspring? because you would be mistaken. that's "bester".

or bestus?
freekstreet 12 years ago
I meant betsy, as in the busty brit librarian....

I thought your kids were all named Skeletor Pickles....?

freekstreet 12 years ago
look! he's playing with building blocks! so cute.
blushing structure [deleted] 12 years ago
Buster Pickles 12 years ago


how did you find us here???

freekstreet 12 years ago
holy crap....where did you guys come from?!?!?! Wait....what group am I in?!?!?

blushing structure [deleted] 12 years ago
i dunno i think maddog invited me
Buster Pickles 12 years ago
uh huh...

hi maddog....


and i was catching the horn....
revertebrate 12 years ago
Is maddog fredi?
betsymartian 12 years ago
I'm here, freek, why? Do you feel neglected?
Jilly in Philly 12 years ago
fredi has found us everywhere.

'SeraphimC PRO 12 years ago
freekstreet 12 years ago
@betsy - kinda... you know..... I....just .... haven't said anything to you guys in a while.....and.....(uhhhhh.........).....that's it....... I just ...........thought............ I should.....

monkeywrench_2003 12 years ago
skeletor is kinda hot, i'll bet he's packin too
freekstreet Posted 12 years ago. Edited by freekstreet (member) 12 years ago
Yeah, anyone that sits on a bone-throne definitely is packin.
Buster Pickles 12 years ago
bone throne:

monkeywrench_2003 12 years ago
maddog. 12 years ago
I'm not sure why anyone gives a fuck where I am. I'm the flower growing in your garden. I am the cloud that blocks your sunshine. I am your bowel movement.
*tries to pick lock*
betsymartian 12 years ago
maddog that was a beautiful paraphrase of a certain part of one of my favourite movies.
monkeywrench_2003 12 years ago
reminded me of steinbeck's grapes of wrath - when tom slips away into the night:
“Whenever they’s a fight so hungry people can eat, I’ll be there. Whenever they’s a cop beatin’ up a guy, I’ll be there . . . . I’ll be in the way guys yell when they’re mad an’—I’ll be in the way kids laugh when they’re hungry an’ they know supper’s ready. An’ when our folks eat the stuff they raise an’ live in the houses they build—why, I’ll be there.”
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