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Home wanted for puppy! I recieved this in an email, orgnote me if your interested. 
I need a favor !! My neighbor has a puppy he's giving away (FREE!). It's a Dachshund, it's house broken, and it's great with kids. He's giving it away because his wife says the dog 'stares' at her, and that gives her the 'Heebie Jeebies'. If you're interested, or know someone who is, let me know. Here's a picture of the dog.  | |
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my belly hurts from laughing on here today | |
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 THATS JUST FREAKY !!!!!
 make it stop !!!!!One of the best days of my life... http://prince.org/msg/100/291111
love is a gift 
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 Ah, jeez! | |
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I'll have him anyway Happy is he who finds out the causes for things.Virgil (70-19 BC). Virgil was such a lying bastard! | |
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That is some serious photoshop there | |
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that's one scary puppy  | |
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| That is scary! ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect, it means you've decided to look beyond the imperfections... unknown | |
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Oh, damn! That scared the hell out of me. What a creepy picture!
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 ... and how much exactly is this free puppy...? | |
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 AHHHHH!
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that dog looks like he'd be a good kisser, tho!
 ...oh I'm sick  If you have to ask, it's more than worth it. | |
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| no wonder
wrong breed...its a DOBERMAN it has issues...thats why its staring at her its saying i AINT no small dog...i'm a young BIG dog
gwad that thing is BUTT ugee | |
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I'd rather have a hotdog...  
 I have a firm grip on reality...Maybe just not this reality   |
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It's staring at me | |
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Steadwood said: I'd rather have a hotdog...
Awww...he looks so sad  I wanna pick him up and give him lots of hugs. | |
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A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was
enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them. After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight. When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side. When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?" "This is Heaven, sir," the man answered. "Wow! Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked. "Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked. "I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept p! ets." The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog. After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book. "Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?" "Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in." "How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog. "There should be a bowl by the pump." They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree. "What do you call this place?" the traveler asked. "This is Heaven," he answered. "Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was Heaven, too." "Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's Hell." "Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?" "No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind." | |
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sinisterpentatonic said: A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was
enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them. After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight. When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side. When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?" "This is Heaven, sir," the man answered. "Wow! Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked. "Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked. "I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept p! ets." The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog. After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book. "Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?" "Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in." "How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog. "There should be a bowl by the pump." They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree. "What do you call this place?" the traveler asked. "This is Heaven," he answered. "Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was Heaven, too." "Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's Hell." "Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?" "No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind." | |
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What have you done with my drum? | |
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Lleena said: What have you done with my drum?
Banging it!
Didn't you know I was part of a japanese percussion ensemble? Would you like to join? You can have your drum back. | |
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sinisterpentatonic said: Lleena said: What have you done with my drum?
Banging it!
Didn't you know I was part of a japanese percussion ensemble? Would you like to join? You can have your drum back. I'd love to join...In the meantime I'll bang this one until I get mine back
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No hablo espanol,no! 
Pero hablo ingles..ssii muy muy bien... 
 "Come into my world..."
Missy Quote of da Month: "yeah, sure, that's cool...wait WHAT?! "  | |
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i had a horrible dream about this dog.... thanks guys  One of the best days of my life... http://prince.org/msg/100/291111
love is a gift
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I scrolled down to the photo, and actually jumped a little bit.FREAKY! | |
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