impossible doesn't exist OR impossible isn't exist ??

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>>>>p.s. Terri, if it’s any consolation to you, there are still women out there who are being called bitches at this very second.:)
przypomnialo mi sie to powiedzenie: Life's a bitch and then you die.
a może jeszcze jakas inna kombinacja?

edytowany przez cheapbags2013: 16 kwi 2013
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>>>>p.s. Terri, if it’s any consolation to you, there are still women out there who are being called bitches at this very second.:)
przypomnialo mi sie to powiedzenie: Life's a bitch and then you die.


I'd say life isn't a bitch because it's never been easy.;)
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a może jeszcze jakas inna kombinacja?

to sa juz wszystkie te najbardziej znane
>>przypomnialo mi sie to powiedzenie: Life's a bitch and then you die.

I don't think life is a bitch by its default interpretation. It sometimes can be a bitch though.
Especially when a three-hundred-pound Louisiana mama is trying to park her fat welfare behind in an empty seat just next to you somewhere in a movie theater ……..making her buffalo-butt gracious movements look almost like those "two buicks fighting for a parking spot."

and if you ask her to scoot over then you die :)
...getting visuals...not a nice picture...lol
LOL. Howdy, Sav ! :) Let's don't let your fertile imagination run away with you! :). After getting a mental picture of how it will look like, I must say it's not appetizing.

>>>and if you ask her to scoot over then you die :)

She takes up the whole space, so she could give me a piggyback or whatever, but not the other way round, because I don't want to end up in emergency service.
After what happened in Boston, I have now a different picture coming into my mind. I'm sorry.
I see a young healthy guy running the marathon. He’s happy, he’s smiling.......when all of a sudden there’s a huge blast, then another .....
The second blast throws him a good 50 feet away but he’s still conscious. He’s in tremendous shock. He doesn’t feel pain. He looks around, he’s stupefied. He looks at his legs but there’s nothing to look at. There’re no legs there. Of course, this is a made-up story.

I’m going to ask a couple of questions now:

Where was that DHS sweat-hog Janet Napolitano with her trillion dollar budget and her billion dollar building? Where was the FBI? Where was the CI-phucking-A? With all these drones and stuff and agents with their badges and guns?
Should people feel safer today when the TSA thugs strip-search nuns in wheelchairs and cripples with polio but let a saudie arabian degenerate throwback ( so called ‘student) whisk through security for fear of being called a racist?

That was my today’s ode to the most corrupt and weak administration in the history of the US.
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