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Oh No........Well me darling, welcome to MY parlor! Now don't leave so soon, we need to get to know each other. By the way what is your blood type ?
Yes it is and it needs to hurry up and go away.... Morning Doc....Ooooooh! It's the page of the beast.
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Good morning Jaga... Give a big Shatterday hug to Ms. Padma for me....Hey Thanks you was right is is about time I passed by your piece of heaven
I passed by last night and saw the update You have some real pretty girls in there
I love this lil piece of heaven
Hope you catch the top of the buds this fine Shatterday all our love to you an yourswho has a big bike
....Best of luck with the coming posts on this page Dennise...
I know that guy.......Try and fill it and get through it, lol... I found this little Halloween story....
True Australian Halloween Ghost Story Will and Guy's humour, Ghost chasing man in car
This story happened a few years ago on 31st October in Brisbane, and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.
John Bradford, a Sydney University student, was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark Halloween night and in the midst of a storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. John, desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got in the car and closed the door, just to realize there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!
The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before he hit the curve, a hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel. John, paralysed with terror, watched how the hand appeared every time they came to a curve. John saw the lights of a pub down the road so, gathering strength, jumped out of the car and ran to it.
Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and asked for two shots of tequila. He then started telling everybody about the horrible experience he went through. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized he was crying and... wasn't drunk.
About 15 minutes later, two guys walked into the same pub. They were also wet and out of breath.
Looking around and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, 'Look, Bruce. There's the idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it.
Try and fill it and get through it, lol... I found this little Halloween story....
True Australian Halloween Ghost Story Will and Guy's humour, Ghost chasing man in car
This story happened a few years ago on 31st October in Brisbane, and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.
John Bradford, a Sydney University student, was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark Halloween night and in the midst of a storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. John, desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got in the car and closed the door, just to realize there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!
The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before he hit the curve, a hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel. John, paralysed with terror, watched how the hand appeared every time they came to a curve. John saw the lights of a pub down the road so, gathering strength, jumped out of the car and ran to it.
Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and asked for two shots of tequila. He then started telling everybody about the horrible experience he went through. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized he was crying and... wasn't drunk.
About 15 minutes later, two guys walked into the same pub. They were also wet and out of breath.
Looking around and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, 'Look, Bruce. There's the idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it.
Hope you catch the top of the buds this fine Shatterday all our love to you an yourswho has a big bike
Read this while holding a big bong hit in. Blargh! I coughed like a madman!
Good morning Super... It is a beautiful morning too... I am getting ready to send you a PM so please check in a bit.......
I was alive when this protest tradition started. It was the 60s and the issues were serious and life-threatening. People were being beaten, and genuinely institutionally oppressed. Teenagers were being drafted and sent to war as cannon fodder. It required civil disobedience.
This is just vandalism. It's fun. It doesn't have any real purpose.
Bah.
[Edit] And high to you, too!