Discussion in 'Random Chat' started by Joe, Sep 23, 2006.
Yeah, 10 hr. marathon. Started at 1 PM over here.
Damn. Too bad my dad's sleeping, as the satellite's hooked up in his room.
*sets off fireworks*
There, silence broken
I've been on a techno spree today. Crazy.
I love fireworks!
Fireworks make the world spin
That reminds me...I should go get some fireworks tonight? Why? I don't know......because I can
God the BBC shows some shit...
Well, that's a logical explanation. Because you can .
Too bad you can't use it everywhere...
"Sir, why were you going 250km/h just now?"
"Because I can"
"Hm. Ok. I think that's gonna make the judge's day. Hands on the car"
"Because I can...asshole"
Our next door neighbor I swear spent over 2 grand on fireworks...we got spent to a free 10 minute show
Speaking of fireworks, did I ever tell you about what me, Bryan and Matt got ourselves into on the night before I left?
Since it was Canada Day in a few days, and I'd be leaving, we decided we'd light them off early since I wouldn't be there on Canada Day. So first we lit off a few in my backyard. Then we had 3 bigger ones, so we walked down to the Rothesay and Duglas intersection, since there was a big open field there. Lit off 2 and then the next thing we know, we see a firetruck crusing down Rothesay. One of my fucking neighbours called 911 on us. Fuckers. So yeah, we had one big firework left (the biggest) and we almost had that confiscated, but then one of the other firefighters came from the truck and said they couldn't confisciate it, but left it as a warning. Man, that was a good laugh as we walked home.
That made my day.
Hah, glad I can be of some use around here
@Tomi: Smaaaaart. Good thing the WFPS are pretty inept
They asked who was oldest, and they wanted the name and phone number. Firstly, I'm glad I'm the fucking youngest always. Secondly, Matt's fireworks. Thirdly, Matt was oldest, but Bryan thought he was oldest.
Man, fucking hilarious when Bryan realised Matt was oldest. xD
I betcha they shared that story over a beer or two that night
my dad told me that everythings gonna be ok and to keep praying in god.
if god existed, he wouldn't have thrown extra fucking cells in my mom's uterus.
Lets just say me and Matt along with a few others were at my [literally empty] house all night (Bryan had to go to his dad's). Oh man, that was crazy. Of course, it wasn't till morning I realise that the couch sitting on the front lawn was a pull out bed.
*Snicker* Keanu Reaves with a British accent? XD
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