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- The Yosemite Bear
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the bear opens photo bucket account...
union car
behold the power of vagina (best friend and his fundy wife
I got better (when I think they may have to cut it off....
SATANIC PIZZA! <goat in profile>
behold the power of vagina (best friend and his fundy wife
I got better (when I think they may have to cut it off....
SATANIC PIZZA! <goat in profile>
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
Gah! Bear, that foot looks AWFUL!
Nitram, slightly high on cough syrup: Do you know you're beautiful?
Me: Nope, that's why I have you around to tell me.
Nitram: You -are- beautiful. Anyone tries to tell you otherwise kill them.
"A life is like a garden. Perfect moments can be had, but not preserved, except in memory. LLAP" -- Leonard Nimoy, last Tweet
Me: Nope, that's why I have you around to tell me.
Nitram: You -are- beautiful. Anyone tries to tell you otherwise kill them.
"A life is like a garden. Perfect moments can be had, but not preserved, except in memory. LLAP" -- Leonard Nimoy, last Tweet
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and everyone thought I was being over dramatic when I said that I nearly died, after tripping trying to sing Kareoke.
I got very luck, and the blood clot burst in my foot.
oh more pics
Dr. Bear
Bear's Den
Bear's Paradise
I got very luck, and the blood clot burst in my foot.
oh more pics
Dr. Bear
Bear's Den
Bear's Paradise
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
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I think my feel crawled back up into my legs at the sight of that.
What exactly happened???
What exactly happened???
Darth Wong wrote:The American "family values" agenda is simple: alter the world so that you can completely ignore your child and still be confident that he is receiving the same kind of Christian upbringing that you would give him if you weren't busy.
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I tripped stepping up to the Kareoke stage, the bruise on my shin formed a bloodclot. The clot burst in my foot (lucky me, it didn't burst elsewhere like my skull or, chest, or eyes), however it was touch and go on my foot for a while, fortunatly I had good protection and good drugs.
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
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I knew a guy whose foot was rotting, literally. He'd limp around the bar, a diabetic drunk off his ass, while his foot was a bandaged, swollen, supurating obscenity.The Yosemite Bear wrote:I think all of us diabetics are,.
thankfully I still have my feet.
You could smell it. Don't know if it was actual gangrene, or just poor hygiene.
He's dead now...
I have the de riguer poor circulation; when it's cold my feet get so cold I can feel it from the inside out. I can actually feel how the joints in my toes are colder than the rest of my foot.
Cold bones...I love my traitor pancreas.
Life is all the eternity you get, use it wisely.
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at the same time I went to the hospital just after my accident happened, got medical etc. Matt (yosemite's resident Walmart Diabetic), was hospitalized, because his room mate complained about the stench factor, they had to cut off both his legs from the knee down. Matt doesn't work here anymore, Matt whose mom shops at Walmart, and who eats nothing but McDonalds, candy and Ice Cream, and drinks nothing but Mt. Dew....
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
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Join the club. Do you have any idea how many people I know named Queeb? It's hard enough getting a teacher to point out which Queeb he's yelling at, but at parties, when someone shouts, "Hey Queeb!" there's this awkward moment of silence when everyone turns and says, "Yeah?"Matt Huang wrote:gargh, another Matt?
I really feel like my name is generic now...
I'm thinking about changing my name to Goldencasino.com.
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"I hear and behold God in every object, yet I understand God not in the least, / Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself."
--Whitman
Fucking Funny.
G.A.L.E. Force - Bisexual Airborn Division
SDnet Resident Psycho Clown
"I hear and behold God in every object, yet I understand God not in the least, / Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself."
--Whitman
Fucking Funny.
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trust me there is now way you could possibly be mistaken for yosemite's "Redneck Diabetic Matt" he's one of the most disgusting individuals I have ever met working up here...
he's actually not as disgusting as "Redneck Child fucker James" <shudders>
he's actually not as disgusting as "Redneck Child fucker James" <shudders>
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
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The Yosemite Bear wrote:trust me there is now way you could possibly be mistaken for yosemite's "Redneck Diabetic Matt" he's one of the most disgusting individuals I have ever met working up here...
he's actually not as disgusting as "Redneck Child fucker James" <shudders>
um?
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There is Grandeur in the View of Life; it fills me with a Deep Wonder, and Intense Cynicism.
Factio republicanum delenda est
BOTM/Great Dolphin Conspiracy/
Entomology and Evolutionary Biology Subdirector:SD.net Dept. of Biological Sciences
There is Grandeur in the View of Life; it fills me with a Deep Wonder, and Intense Cynicism.
Factio republicanum delenda est
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James Carter, my co-worker and fellow cook in the park for 5 years (1995 to 2000) despite complaints from guests, union shop stewards (myself included), health inspectors, managers, etc. this guy still lasted, in fact as a Union Rep. I brought a complaint against him, for sexually harrassing minors, and bragging about spending his weekends down south of the border with underaged girls, or attempting to purchase a 14 year old as a slave. The company refused to get rid of him because they were afraid that the Union would file a complaint....
After that the members of the staff finally got so sick of him, they called the FBI hotline.
After that the members of the staff finally got so sick of him, they called the FBI hotline.
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin