MEMORIES OF MADMAN

[papasmerf]

Sadly while trying to collect back due rent MM resisted.


RIP I only wish we could have saved the crate

 

[-b]

No more skid marks.....

 

[papasmerf]

River, once again thank you

 

[oscar the chameleon]

Is mad man gone ?

 

[papasmerf]

Is mad man gone ?

read the last few pages of the NAKED thread

 

[Madman]

Is mad man gone ?

NO I'M NOT BUT I"M MAD, VERY MAD!!!

 

[Madman]

I'm getting out of purgatory real soon and when I do HELL WILL BE PAID!!!


wow, yesterday's prunes are great, whooo it really reeks in purgatory I tell ya

 

[Madman]

I coming back and mad as hell

where's my fucking clothes

 

[papasmerf]

Before


After

too bad so sad

 

[Madman]

Stop laughing SON OF A SMURF. I'm coming back and when I do LOOK OUT@!!!!

 

[papasmerf]

Stop laughing SON OF A SMURF. I'm coming back and when I do LOOK OUT@!!!!

 

[Madman]

STOP LAUGHING IT'S NOT FUNNY!!

FUCK I'VE GOT WORMS IN MY ARSE and IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!

SOMEBODY ARREST PAPA FOR ATTEMPTED MURDER!!

 

[papasmerf]

STOP LAUGHING IT'S NOT FUNNY!!

FUCK I'VE GOT WORMS IN MY ARSE and IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!

SOMEBODY ARREST PAPA FOR ATTEMPTED MURDER!!

twas not I who shot but twas you who resisted

 

[Madman]

twas not I who shot but twas you who resisted

WHAT do you expect when you walk in unannounced and try and yank me while in my crate. I'm not Robin, I don't let just anyone yank me!

 

[papasmerf]

River is the best of the best when it comes to this sort of thing

 

[Madman]

THE GHOST OF HOF has entered you anally I CAN'T SEE THE FUCKING PICTURES!!

 

[Boing]

Two Madmen going at each other :writing:

 

[oldguyzer]

Alas, poor Madman! I knew him, Papa: a fellow
of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath
borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how
abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at
it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know
not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your
gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment,
that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one
now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?
Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let
her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must
come; make her laugh at that.

 

[papasmerf]

Alas, poor Madman! I knew him, Papa: a fellow
of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath
borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how
abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at
it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know
not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your
gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment,
that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one
now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?
Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let
her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must
come; make her laugh at that.

ummm

So you knew him?

 

[Raiden]

just paying my respects