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Nice, thanks for that. Some of those comments remind me of my senior prank during high school. We removed all the wooden slats from the stairs in the main building, took all the tables and chairs out of the cafeteria and hid them in random places around school, besides four tables, where we spelled out our class year with salt from the salt shakers. We replaced the cantankerous secretary's chair with a toilet seat (complete with a partially melted chocolate bar), and did some other things too, but the centerpiece of our mischief was this:
This word also has a underground meaning once you break it down. Let’s take “Bonn” for example and it actually turns into the word “Bone”. We all know gays use this word to describe the action of when they are fecal fisting their Cuban cabana boy at their sex bath house parties. Now let’s look at Roo, “Roo” is short for “Kangaroo”.So put the full true message together and you get“Bone a Kangaroo
*i like coconuts, you can break them open they smell like ladies lyin in the sun** *Hell I don't even know where I am** *for now I must sit here and ponder the yonder: The herbivores did well cause their food didn't never run** *We listen, if it feels good We shake** *You made a big impression for a girl of your size, Now I can't get by without you and your big brown eyes.**
strumntheguitar
Bleary-Eyed Bonnawook Sir Strum, Master of Rum
Post by strumntheguitar on May 11, 2008 1:38:45 GMT -5
in high school one of my friends managed to make it so that whenever someone went to a computer site that ended in ".edu" it went to a specified porn site instead. hilarious.
Twenty-five years ago, I worked with a woman who was very mean and condescending to me. At that time, phones still had the mouthpiece that screwed off, so I undid hers and put a piece of the smelliest cheese I could find in it. For the better part of a year, I watched her clean that phone with alcohol, proclaiming "I have NO idea why my phone smells so bad."
