

A long day"Come in!" Bellowed Vimes. Who was sat at his desk. looking ratherA long day
tired.
Sam Vimes sighed. Somehow, he knew it was going to be a long day. The morning paperwork was already beggining to mount up. Pointless. Annoying. And more often than not, needlessly complicated. But it had to be done nonetheless. Fortunatly, he had a new helper. One who was more than happy to do most of the paperwork for him. Even if it was
small, and green. Leaving Vimes to worry about more important things, like who was about to bother him, and why.
As the door swung open, Sargeant Cheery bustled insi
Askorn
Panic
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'I met this guy who was a devout believer in God. I said ' Prove to me that God exists'. he said ' Prove to me that oxygen exists. Not everything needs proof', so I proved my point. I asphyxiated him.
(you am teh artist... you am teh not n00b!)
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Every year on his birthday, Chuck Norris randomly selects one lucky child to be thrown into the sun...
No trust me, you really don't want me to mention vomiting.
....
....not even the slightest mention.
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Every year on his birthday, Chuck Norris randomly selects one lucky child to be thrown into the sun...
I wasnt THAT drunk >.> just couldnt see straight.
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If you have a dream, go for it, even if you're world comes crashing down, at least you can say you tried.
How many people out there can even say that?
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If you have a dream, go for it, even if you're world comes crashing down, at least you can say you tried.
How many people out there can even say that?
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If you have a dream, go for it, even if you're world comes crashing down, at least you can say you tried.
How many people out there can even say that?
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