Nah, that can't be it.
What do you know, HolyWood
Nah, that can't be it.
It goes "Eeeeee awwwwwwwwwww, eeee awwww, eee awww, screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, grrrrrrrrrrrrr" and then belches out a tissue with runny ink that you put in the trash can.
Seems like those would be more the sounds an old man would make upon climax, but wtf do I know about old men and their gross orgasms?
Cap'n?
Yeah, as an Irish-american, i have double hatred for the english -- sorry @Appleyard . Dont even get me started on the spanish...
Typically we are too busy trying to keep breathing to make any sort of categorical "fax noises" if you know what I mean. I don't really fax a woman, though - I make sweet copies.
As Irish-English...
I have a lot of hatred for the English.
Plus the English are very good at self-hatred to boot.
Bro, I love home videos. Lemme get that FTP access.
Seems like those would be more the sounds an old man would make upon climax, but wtf do I know about old men and their gross orgasms?
Cap'n?
I don't know shit, man. Sorry....
Speaking of shit... that seems like a theme I'm going with right now in this thread... Anyone want to know a fun bit of geologic history regrading the Chicxulub Crater, the dinosaurs, fossilized shit, and marijuana, or should I save it for another time?
Nah, that can't be it.
In simplified terms, the sending machine goes over a document one line at a time by shining a bright light to determine if something is white or dark. It then transmits this information in line order to the receiving machine as either filled or blank. Repeat for the other lines as necessary.
Snowed at UCONN today, so Jonathan likely created some yellow snow.Watch out where the huskies go...
... and the receiving machine laughs, gives the sending machine the finger, and literally barfs ink randomly across the page.
I liked the old heat activated paper that would darken as you held it.
Or the one you had to pee on to see the words.
Snowed at UCONN today, so Jonathan likely created some yellow snow.
I'm officially blaming this season on atheist cats.
Keep it up and we're gonna plagioclase feldSPAR.You guys want to know why I chose to get a Geology degree and not pursue something more meaningful in life where I could make a real change? Even f***ing Greta has done more for the Earth and humanity than I could ever do, and she's a little kid.
Anywho... its because I thought as a Geologist, it would be really cool and sexually advantageous to have a certified license and become a Professional Geologist so I had permission to be grabben a dyke by it's cleavage.
I sure do like boobies.
Want more bad Geology jokes? I have a whole schistload. No schist. I'm gneiss like that.
This made me think about the movie, The Last Boy Scout and the line, why did Mr. Milo cross the road? Because his D. was stuck in a chicken.No one gets Full Tiger Pants access except my best lady friend, Esther, and my side lady, Dorothy.