HEY EVERYBODY WE GOT US A POOR MUFU.. LETS RIDE THIS

CRAM IT UP YOUR ASS CYBER

YOUR AN IDIOT

you only did what you did ( i still haven't seen no cat food, lmao)

TO FEEL BETTER ABOUT YOUR OWN ****ING POVERTY
I GOT CAT FOOD OUT THE YING YANG

I SOLD THE FOOD YOU SENT LAST TIME
THE TWO CASES? YEP...! SOLD THEM

send more! I went to dinner on the money

NEXT TIME SOMEBODY TELLS YOU NOT TO DO SOMETHING, GET YOUR HEAD OUTCHA
ASS AND LISTEN UP...

you don't know squat about living, or about life!
I feel sorry for you

do you get drunk and french kiss your cat? yes you do!
you wallow in it.

and you are dirty no doubt

people often ride other people about the very things they HATE about
themselves

lets drag up all them accusations you made to blink about living in
squalor
SHALL WE?

go wash your hands and then your ass! in that order
stick a toilet bowl pellet up your ass, wiggle it around for a bit
then go wash it out!

WHAT PART OF DON'T SEND ME NOTHING DID YOU NOT UNDERSTAND?
and.. I'VE NEVER asked you for a damn thing

but I am gracious, and I thought I would cover your idiacy, by being
gracious.

i mean.. who would be so.. crule.. to throw a gift in someones face?
a gift GIVEN IN PUBLIC? **** you.. the gift was for you asshole not for
me

enjoy your ****ing cow lips and chicken dicks! send it here and Ill
sell it like the last lot.

2fingah wrote:
CRAM IT UP YOUR ASS CYBER

YOUR AN IDIOT

you only did what you did ( i still haven't seen no cat food, lmao)

TO FEEL BETTER ABOUT YOUR OWN ****ING POVERTY
I GOT CAT FOOD OUT THE YING YANG

Meow Mix doesn't count.


I SOLD THE FOOD YOU SENT LAST TIME
THE TWO CASES? YEP...! SOLD THEM

send more! I went to dinner on the money

Funny, I just commented to someone in email that you probably would
sell the cat food for cash. You're so predictable, Barry. You are
just like the scum on welfare who sell their foodstamps for cash.



NEXT TIME SOMEBODY TELLS YOU NOT TO DO SOMETHING, GET YOUR HEAD OUTCHA
ASS AND LISTEN UP...

you don't know squat about living, or about life!
I feel sorry for you

do you get drunk and french kiss your cat? yes you do!
you wallow in it.

and you are dirty no doubt

Not nearly as dirty as yourself.


people often ride other people about the very things they HATE about
themselves

lets drag up all them accusations you made to blink about living in
squalor
SHALL WE?

go wash your hands and then your ass! in that order
stick a toilet bowl pellet up your ass, wiggle it around for a bit
then go wash it out!

WHAT PART OF DON'T SEND ME NOTHING DID YOU NOT UNDERSTAND?
and.. I'VE NEVER asked you for a damn thing

but I am gracious, and I thought I would cover your idiacy, by being
gracious.

i mean.. who would be so.. crule.. to throw a gift in someones face?
a gift GIVEN IN PUBLIC? **** you.. the gift was for you asshole not for
me

Nobody cares if cyber sent you cat food Barry - it's not like she's
bailing you out of jail or something... Poverty is not a crime. The
crime is being an able-bodied adult who won't hold down a job. An
able-bodied adult who brings animals into his life with no intention on
caring for them properly. That's a crime on humanity.




enjoy your ****ing cow lips and chicken dicks! send it here and Ill
sell it like the last lot.

If you really did that, you suck more than anyone ever suspected. And
like I said, I called it days ago.

-L.

on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 02:14:34 GMT, "-L." wrote:

That's a crime on humanity.


another crime? Giving this guy the attention he is so obviously seeking.
*hint*

--
Lynne

http://picasaweb.google.com/what.the.hell.is.it/

-L. wrote:

snip bs im sure

dispalce your guilt somewheres else

2fingah wrote:

I SOLD THE FOOD YOU SENT LAST TIME
THE TWO CASES? YEP...! SOLD THEM

send more! I went to dinner on the money

That is really messed up. How much profit did you make from your cats'
food? Almost enough for a spay at a low-cost clinic?

Jupiter is in for a tough life.

Rhonda

Rhonda wrote:

That is really messed up. How much profit did you make from your cats'
food? Almost enough for a spay at a low-cost clinic?

I am forced to give you the benefit of the doubt here
of course I didn't sell the foods, the cats ate it

im amazed that you actually don't know me by now

Jupiter is in for a tough life.

I am forced to be sensitive just now...
no she's not! good heavens. she's tinkling around here just now..
it's toasty in here...(it's vewy cold outside)...

No Rhonda, she's getting spayed, I kept putting it off like I put off
buying new underwear

Yes I am on a mission and money does answer all things

I don't feel bad, not at all, I can't wait to hold the kittens etc...

I am having an extremely hard time conveying just what it is that I see
I don't see what you see

Rhonda

2fingah wrote:
Rhonda wrote:

That is really messed up. How much profit did you make from your cats'
food? Almost enough for a spay at a low-cost clinic?

I am forced to give you the benefit of the doubt here
of course I didn't sell the foods, the cats ate it

im amazed that you actually don't know me by now

Jupiter is in for a tough life.

I am forced to be sensitive just now...
no she's not! good heavens. she's tinkling around here just now..
it's toasty in here...(it's vewy cold outside)...

No Rhonda, she's getting spayed, I kept putting it off like I put off
buying new underwear

Old underwear don't reproduce.


Yes I am on a mission and money does answer all things

I don't feel bad, not at all, I can't wait to hold the kittens etc...

I am having an extremely hard time conveying just what it is that I see

We've all seen it before - young Momma cat barely out of her teens,
with a nest full of kittens. So what?!? Black kittens are killed by
the hundreds for lack of homes every day - they are the least desired
kittens in America. (Sad but true.)

I don't see what you see

That's because you refuse to close your mouth, open your ears and open
your eyes.

-L.

-L. wrote:

That's because you refuse to close your mouth, open your ears and open
your eyes.

-L.

here's the difference tween you an me, I know how to get a job done,
you sit back and worry what people will think of you, that's the
difference

there is no shame in my game, you think too much
you bawl up and blow a fuse too much

-L. wrote:

I GOT CAT FOOD OUT THE YING YANG

Meow Mix doesn't count.

lol

sure it does

-L. wrote:

Old underwear don't reproduce.

handing -L. a big fresh bag of buttered popcorn, and a icy cold coke

you sure bout that

here -L. come in, sit

if you was laying under a storage building, almost dead from the cold
and hunger....
you would say thank you Barry for the meow mix.

do you teach your baby boy to be shallow like this?

is quality of life really a matter of money or doing the right thing?

the right thing is, buy what you can afford, **** what people think of
you

I waited tables for 6 years, doing fine dining.. private owned stuff..
no corporate crap holes...

The thing I enjoyed most about my job was being happy in the midst of
all the richness.
big cars, big dinners, 100.00 bottles of wine... the marriages the
children the inheritances...
HAVING GOOD SENSE and actually someone I would like to know or meet or
would entertain... I don't know any oil tycoons or big billion dollar
business men..

the men and women that I know who are filthy rich are as NUTS as I am
they get me! I say the same things to everybody.. almost.. sometimes I
won't pull out any big words around someone uneducated...(if I know any
big words)

I don't differentiate between the rich or the poor, I am all things to
all people

quality of life, making a difference, leaving a legacy behind us.. has
nothing to do with appearances.. of life.. the shell of life. it is
about doing the right thing and right is right.

I was happy in the midst of richness because I feel rich on the inside.
having enough food clothes shelter and worries for the day is enough
for one day

i've had all sorts of people give into my bosom.
money, cars, land, houses, women, workers, studio equipment, software,
love, rebuke, men of GREAT POWER from the chair I sit in.. and from the
chair that most people I know sit in.]

I have been to the so called bottom of life.. zero.. nothing.. and
stand in fear of LOSING ALL HOPE THAT I WOULD EVEN LIVE. that's pretty
low.

I have hurt people, I've cursed, lied, stole, cheated, pistol whipped,
fornicated, adultrated, sorcer'd, bewitched, cast down, crushed, hated,
envious, malcious, proud, boastful and so forth... I know the man I am
inside and out, but nobody loves me like I love myself. in spite of
KNOWING the worst things about myself

yeah.. you know all about you, when it won't nobody looking.
you know all about you

and people are too consumed too pre-occupied with either self hate,
malice, envy, jealousy, desperation, frustration and libation...
everyman has gone his own way! every female.
this just speaks of the world we live in. not the times.

I am too pre-occupied wondering who I am. my fear is that I am living
beneath my priveledge.
I have to follow my heart. I once walked by the rule of my heart, I
loved my ideas and I did most of them (exactly)...

greatness gives birth to greatness

I know a man who every time I am around him I make money.
I know a man who every time Im around him, he will lead you to
wander...
shiftless and aimless.. no purpose, no agenda.. wooo, i gotta get away
from you!

water seeks it's own level
birds of a feather...
you're known by the company you keep

always careful to entertain strangers, it could be another angel

angels angels

we kick and fight till we need something or somebody bigger than us our
own hearts and minds tell us the whole, we are not ignorant of the
knowledge put within us

knowledge aint jack without wisdome, the ability to apply knowledge
what good is facts if you don't know how to apply them

everything a child will ever learn they learn before they are 4 and 5
years old, the rest is just facts to retain, I bring that little bit up
just to set myself against the tarradiddles on here.

why why why

I mean.. why should I come here and get a daily dose of negativity.
well.. its' not all negative. some of it is stimulating.. but not much!

and sometimes you have to go fishing, you have to try..
if you are going to have friends you have to be friendly

there is alot of open raw sewer on usenet

prtprtprtprtprt prtpr, -L. finishes her coke, she's just sitting there
chewing, knees together, the popcorn on the floor beside her, one hand
on the edge of her seat

==SHUCK AND JIVE WILL BE BACK AFTER A QUICK RE-UP ON CATFOOD, KEROSENE,
AND GAS...=== yes.. oil! oil oil oil

im not mad
and by no means angry

just doing some touch up on the pictures being painted around here