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  • cywelchjr
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    Kind of Private yet shocking message

    Kind of private, yet shocking message

    Wow... okay, I wasn't sure if I was ever going to tell anyone about this, but it's late and I'm sleep deprived so i guess I'll just write it now and regret it in the morning

    First of all, - just for some background: My mom died right when I was born, (she was actually really, really hot- but this isn't about her. I guess that's bad to say, but whatever.) I actually grew up with my dad's family, because my dad has all sorts of emotional issues and he bailed before I was born. So you can see, my childhood was really kind of messed up.

    Anyways, growing up I feel like there was always a lot of distance between me and my sister. When I was about 17 or 18 I first noticed that my sister was a hottie.

    I don't want to go into to many details about it, but basically what happened is that I accidentally found a video that my sister made of herself. I knew she didn't make it for me- but I thought she was so beautiful that I watched it twice. Probably would have watched it a hell of a lot more, except that like right around the time I found the video, all this crazy stuff went down and I had to leave home. (My dad's family who I was staying with got in bad trouble with the law. I never talk about it).

    Sooo... I was totally lusting after my sister at that point. She was also having bad trouble with the law. She was actually in custody when I left home.

    My friend and I went to go pick her up. When I saw her that day, after seeing the video, I have to be honest, I just drool all over her. Looking back on it now, it's pretty messed up- but I think she had feelings for me too. She actually kissed me right after we came to get her... and it wasn't a sisterly kiss, you know? I mean, it wasn't like ridiculously sexual or anything, but it definitely wasn't sisterly.

    After we left, we all went to crash with my Sister's friends. On the trip there, my friend sort of implied that he wanted to get with my Sister, and I got a little jealous. He's a good looking guy- and even though she was my sister- I just felt like he was competition. Not much else happened between us for a while except some maybe-sexy hugging.

    Pretty much everyone in my life at that point was wanted by the government, so we all moved around a lot. I'm not saying that I'm proud of it or anything, but it was kind of an awesome time.

    My friend and my sister never hooked up I don't think- but I thought there was some serious sexual tension going on between them. It was around that time that I got really badly hurt in an accident. It was messed up. I almost died. But when I was in recovery my sister came to see me, and out of the clear blue sky she started gives me this awesome, slow, passionate kiss on the lips.

    Sadly (although, I guess for the best) nothing ever came of it. We spent some time apart... and I started to get really religious, so I tried not to think of her that way. It was actually going well for a long time- like I was totally over her. But I have to say, like a year or so after all that stuff went down, we were out sailing (not like a date or anything romantic like that), and she was wearing like the hottest bikini I've ever seen and it brought back all the old feelings. Sigh.

    A little while later she actually wound up with my friend from before (the sexual tension guy). I can't say I was surprised.

    But even after she was shacking up with my friend, there was one time we were at a party... my friend was inside, and my sister and I were outside alone. It was a really intimate moment. I think something might have happened, except that I killed the mood when I told her that Darth Vader was our father.

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  • slow mo
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    put me in coach

    The coach had put together the perfect team for the Detroit Lions... The only thing that was missing was a good quarterback. He had scouted all the colleges and even the Canadian and European Leagues, but he couldn't find a ringer who could ensure a Super Bowl win.

    Then one night while watching CNN he saw a war-zone scene in Afghanistan. In one corner of the background, he spotted a young Afghan Muslim soldier with a truly incredible arm. He threw a hand-grenade straight into a 15th story window 100 yards away.

    KABOOM!

    He threw another hand-grenade 75 yards away, right into a chimney.

    KA-BLOOEY!

    Then he threw another at a passing car going 90 mph.

    BULLS-EYE!

    "I've got to get this guy!" Coach said to himself. "He has the perfect arm!"

    So, he brings him to the States and teaches him the great game of football. And the Lions go on to win the Super Bowl.

    The young Afghan is hailed as the great hero of football, and when the coach asks him what he wants, all the young man wants is to call his mother.

    "Mom," he says into the phone, "I just won the Super Bowl!"

    "I don't want to talk to you, the old Muslim woman says."You are not my son!"

    "I don't think you understand, Mother," the young man pleads. "I've won the greatest sporting event in the world. I'm here among thousands of my adoring fans."

    "No! Let me tell you!" his mother retorts. "At this very moment, there are gunshots all around us. The neighborhood is a pile of rubble. Your two brothers were beaten within an inch of their lives last week, and I have to keep your sister in the house so she doesn’t get raped!" The old lady pauses, and then tearfully says,....

    "I will never forgive you for making us move to Detroit.

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  • jmnjrpa
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    uhhhhh

    what???????

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  • LuckyEddie
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    Reading......

    Eonverye taht can raed tihs carp, rsaie yuor hnad.



    To my 'selected' strange-minded friends:



    Onlygreat mindscan read this
    This is weird, but interesting!

    fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too

    Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can.

    i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!

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  • Southhill101
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    The Harley-Davidson Facts

    This has got to be here somewhere already but anyways.....

    The inventor of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, Arthur Davidson, died and went to heaven.

    At the gates, St. Peter told Arthur. 'Since you've been such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world, your reward is, you can hang out with anyone you want to in heaven.'

    Arthur thought about it for a minute and then said, ' I want to hang out with God.'

    St. Peter took Arthur to the Throne Room, and introduced him to God.

    God recognized Arthur and commented, 'Okay, so you were the one who invented the Harley-Davidson motorcycle? '

    Arthur said, 'Yeah, that's me...'

    God commented: 'Well, what's the big deal in inventing something that's pretty unstable, makes noise and pollution and can't run without a road?'

    Arthur was a bit embarrassed, but finally spoke, 'Excuse me, but aren't you the inventor of woman?'

    God said, 'Ah, yes.'

    'Well,' said Arthur, 'professional to professional, you have some major design flaws in your invention !

    1. There's too much inconsistency in the front-end suspension

    2. It chatters constantly at high speeds

    3. Most rear ends are too soft and wobble about too much

    4. The intake is placed way too close to the exhaust

    5. The maintenance costs are outrageous!!!!

    'Hmmmmm, you may have some good points there,' replied God, 'hold on.'

    God went to his Celestial supercomputer, typed in a few words and waited for the results.

    The computer printed out a slip of paper and God read it.

    'Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed,' God said to Arthur, 'but according to these numbers, more men are riding my invention than yours'.

    Cheers,

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  • bikerphil
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    for you golfers

    ....and beer drinkers....

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  • planedick
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    72 virgins

    When Obama died, George Washington met him at the Pearly Gates. He slapped him across the face and yelled, "How dare you try to destroy the nation I helped conceive?"

    Patrick Henry approached, punched him in the nose and shouted, "You wanted to end our liberties but you failed."

    James Madison followed, kicked him in the groin and said, "This is why I allowed our government to provide for the common defense!"

    Thomas Jefferson was next, beat Obama with a long cane and snarled, "It was evil men like you who inspired me to write the Declaration of Independence ."

    The beatings and thrashings continued as George Mason, James Monroe and 66 other early Americans unleashed their anger on the radical, socialist leader.

    As Obama lay bleeding and in pain, the death Angel appeared. Obama wept and said, "This is not what you promised me."

    The Angel replied, "I told you there would be 72 VIRGINIANS waiting for you in Heaven. What did you think I said"....."You really need to listen when someone is trying to tell you something!"

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  • fabfabinc
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    How do you circumcise a red neck ?

    Kick his sister in the chin !!!!!!!!!! lololol

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  • Rasputin
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    My Surgery

    When I first noticed that my penis was growing larger
    And staying erect longer, I was delighted, as was my wife

    But... After several weeks, my penis had grown fifty centimeters.

    I became quite concerned. I was having problems dressing, and even walking.
    So the wife and I went to see a prominent urologist.

    After an initial examination, the doctor explained to us that,
    Though rare, My condition (Donkey Doodle) could be fixed through corrective Surgery.

    "How long will he be on crutches?" my wife asked anxiously.

    "Crutches? Why would he need crutches?" responded the surprised doctor.

    "Well," Said the wife coldly, "you're gonna lengthen his legs, aren't you?

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  • fredintoon
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    Originally posted by crazy steve
    Yeah, I've heard that joke, but it was a mouse, an elephant, and a Corvette...
    Hi Steve,
    there's no such thing as a new joke, just old ones that have been updated.
    Most likely the original featured a rat, a camel and a chariot.

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  • crazy steve
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    Yeah, I've heard that joke, but it was a mouse, an elephant, and a Corvette...

    '78E original owner

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  • BigDick
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    On a farm lived a chicken and a horse, both of whom loved to play
    together.

    One day, the two were playing when the horse fell into a bog and began
    to sink.

    Scared for his life, the horse whinnied for the chicken to go get the
    farmer for help!

    Off the chicken ran, back to the farm.

    Arriving at the farm, he searched and searched for the farmer, but to no
    avail, for he had gone to town with the only tractor.

    Running around, the chicken spied the farmer's new Harley. Finding the
    keys in the ignition, the chicken sped off with a length of rope hoping
    he still had time to save his friend's life.

    Back at the bog, the horse was surprised, but happy, to see the chicken
    arrive on the shiny Harley, and he managed to get a hold of the loop of
    rope the chicken tossed to him.

    After tying the other end to the rear bumper of the farmer's bike, the
    chicken then drove slowly forward and, with the aid of the bike, rescued
    the horse!

    Happy and proud, the chicken rode the Harley back to the farmhouse, and
    the farmer was none the wiser when he returned.

    The friendship between the two animals was cemented: best buddies, best
    pals. A few weeks later, the chicken fell into a mud pit, and soon, he
    too, began to sink and cried out to the horse to save his life!

    The horse thought a moment, walked over, and straddled the large puddle.

    Looking underneath, he told the chicken to grab his c0(k and he would
    then lift him out of the pit. The chicken got a good grip, and the horse
    pulled him up and out, saving his life.

    The moral of the story? (Yes, there's a moral): "When you're hung like
    a horse, you don't need a Harley to pick up chicks."

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  • BigDick
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    Race with a Harley

    I raced a Harley today and after some really hard riding I managed to
    PASS the guy. I was riding on one of those really, really twisting
    sections of mountain road with no straight sections to speak of and
    where most of the bends have warning signs that say "MAX SPEED 50 KPH".

    I knew if I was going to pass one of those monsters with those
    big-cubic-inch motors, it would have to be a place like this where
    handling and rider skill are more important than horsepower alone.

    I saw the guy up ahead as I exited one of the turns and knew I could
    catch him, but it wouldn't be easy. I concentrated on my braking and
    cornering. Three corners later, I was on his mudguard. Catching him was
    one thing; passing him would prove to be another.

    Two corners later, I pulled up next to him as we sailed down the
    mountain. I think he was shocked to see me next to him, as I nearly got
    by him before he could recover. Next corner, same thing. I'd manage to
    pull up next to him as we started to enter the corners but when we came
    out he'd get on the throttle and out-power me. His horsepower was almost
    too much to overcome, but this only made me more determined than ever.

    My only hope was to out-brake him. I held off squeezing the lever until
    the last instant. I kept my nerve while he lost his. In an instant I was
    by him. Corner after corner, I could hear the roar of his engine as he
    struggled to keep up. Three more miles to go before the road straightens
    out and he would pass me for good.

    But now I was in the lead and he would no longer hold me back. I
    stretched out my lead and by the time we reached the bottom of the
    canyon, he was more than a full corner behind. I could no longer see him
    in my rear-view mirror.

    Once the road did straighten out, it seemed like it took miles before he
    passed me, but it was probably just a few hundred yards. I was no match
    for that kind of horsepower, but it was done. In the tightest section of
    road, where bravery and skill count for more than horsepower and deep
    pockets, I had passed him. Though it was not easy, I had won the race to
    the bottom of the mountain and I had preserved the proud tradition of
    one of the best bits of Brit iron.

    I will always remember that moment. I don't think I've ever pedaled so
    hard in my life. And, some of the credit must go to Raleigh cycles, as
    well. They really make a great bicycle...
    (Unknown author)

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  • tinman905
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    Born this way!!

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  • barberad
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    I Originally put this on the "other" joke thread.
    D

    Originally posted by barberad
    This guy makes videos for MTV. Doctor visit is hilarious. And all my DEM friends really think the republican test is real.



    http://natebloch.com/republicantest.html

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