ATOT Nef Thread?

[Rubycon]

Talby!

 

[WaTaGuMp]

RAWR.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

The Bee Gees = pure awesomeness! :thumbsup:

How Can You Mend A Broken Heart

 

[IndyColtsFan]

Thats pretty fucking awesome, I will shrink it down and give it a shot.

When Episode I was in preproduction, George Lucas asked an artist to come up with the scariest possible villain. The artist came up with the Sith Witch you see in that photo. George Lucas took one look and said "OK, that's TOO scary." Darth Maul became the villain.

 

[Rubycon]

How Can You Mend A Broken Heart

Stay Alive!

 

[IndyColtsFan]

There's always the Dathomir Nightsister Witch as well:

 

[WaTaGuMp]

Witch thread started, with my luck I will get banned for it.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

Ferf

 

[WaTaGuMp]

adsfadsfdsf

 

[Rubycon]

Those look about as scary as a neighborhood kitten. :biggrin:

1) Make eye contact
2) Corrupt and cross thoughts
3) There is no such thing as CHKDSK or SpinRite for a human/zombie brain
4) Because of No. 3 win = automatic
5) Go back to work. There will always be more bugs to kill.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

I R Teh Bestest Neffer EVA.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

Testifyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

 

[WaTaGuMp]

☼♂♀♂♪

 

[WaTaGuMp]

♥♥♥♥♦♦♦♦♣♣♣♣♠♠♠♠

 

[Rubycon]

♥♥♥♥♦♦♦♦♣♣♣♣♠♠♠♠

Stop throwing the Jack of Hearts away!

 

[WaTaGuMp]

Stop throwing the Jack of Hearts away!

I am one jack off.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

All in.

 

[Rubycon]

I am one jack off.

Do you pop your own blisters?

 

[WaTaGuMp]

Do you pop your own blisters?

If I ever get them, yes.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

Find me witch avatar.

 

[zzuupp]

Cogito ergo nef

 

[WaTaGuMp]

A doctor, who specializes in skin diseases, will dream he has fallen asleep in front of the television. Later, he will wake up in front of the television, but not remember his dream.

 

[Barfo]

 

[WaTaGuMp]

If all the animals along the equator were capable of flattery, then Thanksgiving and Halloween... would fall... on the same day.

 

[WaTaGuMp]

When I was four years old, I watched my mother kill a spider... with a teacosy. Years later, I realized it was not a spider - it was my Uncle Harold.