195 - If you see this thread, you must post in it.

[F/lying Frankenstein]

I was tricked. Oh well.

 

[A single cheeto]

maybe next time chief

 

[Quantum Diabetes]

If it weren't for my horse I never would have finished that semester of college

 

[Quantum Diabetes]

You nasty.

For the record she looks like a less obese Momokun

 

[Jonah Hill poster]

To be fair, it does make you think

 

[Sundae]

He's the Mack Maddy of Heimlich County, I tell ya'what.

 

[Harvey Danger]

Well, shit.

 

[Francesco Dellamorte]

It didn't have to end like this... *mouths Colt .45 whilst looking at empty toilet role holder*

 

[Large]

 

[Sundae]

Dancin' robot dog

 

[Digital Thunder]

My headphones keep intermittently popping in random areas of the ear and I can't tell if my cable's finally dying or if I fucked up my desktop's audio jack. It might actually be the former, but I don't want to take any chances.

 

[that jerk over there]

I never remeber why this threads name is a number, and I keep clicking on it. Anyway.
We need a theory of jerks. We need such a theory because, first, it can help us achieve a calm, clinical understanding when confronting such a creature in the wild. Imagine the nature-documentary voice-over: ‘Here we see the jerk in his natural environment. Notice how he subtly adjusts his dominance display to the Italian restaurant situation…’ And second – well, I don’t want to say what the second reason is quite yet.

 

[Quantum Diabetes]

Ugh

 

[A single cheeto]

a lemon is more entertaining

 

[Crustyguy]

 

[Army Burger]

uh oh

 

[A single cheeto]

no sir, i dont like it

 

[mr.moon1488]

 

[Army Burger]

shoot

 

[A single cheeto]

shoot where