Thursday, December 4, 2014

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LOCATION: LEERLINGEN.COM, DORMITORY. LOCAL TIME: 4:47 AM. After a long party to celebrate the return of TD after his spell (which Ash-Hoole had cared for the beer from Almelo, even though she was a bit lost on the way) all forummers were finally asleep. TD and Dreampie layers manfrotto monopod head in their special 2-bed, Henkus manfrotto monopod head yet again quite slapping with the lettuce-shaped pillows. Blaab lay unconscious on a sleeping mat surrounded by energy drinks and the ever-present hockey sluts Chrizlybeer lay sprawled - ONLY - in his divine big driepersoonsbed. Icarus had a great time with the naked camping in the backyard, and the mosquitoes had just such a great time as he. And so slept a select manfrotto monopod head few forummers from their daze. Nobody felt the impending threat gradually became increasingly felt. Inevitably the time crept by, and it was five o'clock. All kinds of alarms started manfrotto monopod head going off, while the floor and tore open a giant vacuum cleaner hose which was visible all forummers started sucking down. Chitesel still hung on the edge of the now almost vertically standing sofa, trying desperately to get a still pack a garment, for he too disappears last with a high-pitched scream into the suction hose. TD had this vacuum system secretly installed earlier that day, when everyone at Smiley D (now with Kimm! ~~ A game of twister tried to do after 50 beers) the suspension was younger, the Cucina. Originally the snake would anyone spit in Haiti, but because of a few minor problems with health and safety housing could unfortunately not continue. Therefore led the hose to the forum since the previous awards underwater sunken FAIL palace, which has been refurbished for the occasion and made watertight. Most forummers landed on the giant black water bed at the end of the hose, only Tommie manfrotto monopod head Almighty got it done to end up with his head in the sushi bar, where the living pieces of seaweed made short work of him. Meanwhile watched the beduusde forummers around. They looked through the huge windows and saw that they were a mile underwater, amidst the Pacific Ocean. Giant squids were threatening the underwater palace afzwemmen. Thankfully there was Sherlock Holmes who cuttlefish electrocuteerde after them as calamari were served to all board rooms. Glowing dots on the floor led everyone to the central hall, filled with marble thrones for each forummer. The doors to the hall were the doors of the sunken Titanic that were specially for the occasion from the wreck broke and brought here. At each marble throne was a nameplate. Icarus have found it funny to irritate Blabla manfrotto monopod head and sat down in his place. A gigantic rumble sounded, and the chair turned manfrotto monopod head into a big pink flyswatter Sponge manfrotto monopod head final flat hit. Shaking his head, walked to the other forummers Partridge gates to see how the forum numbers manfrotto monopod head that were not remain on TD's party hang make their appearance. Macphisto first made its appearance in a yellow submarine. As befits a true Macphisto he parked quite rude. That is, not. He launched himself from the torpedo tube and gets the audience through the cat flap in 500 km p / h, to come to a halt against the trunk with Ash-Hooles SM attributes. manfrotto monopod head Cheerful Wendy goes with an unconscious Macphisto started, and excites him one from scratch surfaced bed in chains. Slowly, one hears the sound of a Rick Roll in the background, but the sound quality is dredging, especially because Henkus all the time "everybody fucks liz in Dr. ass" runs neurin. When next there came Mr. Macphisto riding on a giant mushroom. manfrotto monopod head He breathed through a large oxygen bottle that was given to him by TD. Icarus tried to warn him, but since there are no poisonous gas from the tank came Phisto laughed at him. Instead, there was a huge fart sound, in order to indicate that the oxygen supply manfrotto monopod head was on. Phist crowds rushed to the intercom button to call "let me in". Baloo, who sat on the other side of the door, soon the child lock on it, and asked Phist to speak clearly and Maaskantse accent to omit. MacPhisto cursed all the bears, of Chrizlyberen to Affection, his lungs filled with water, he sank to the bottom of the ocean, and there was crushed by the great water pressure. A blue rocket that crashed into the bottom of the ocean to then explode manfrotto monopod head in a se

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