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Oct 07, 2005 12:01

With nervous heart and calm demeanor, a lone jokeslinger mosey'd his way into the Baltimore Comedy Saloon. As he entered, he flipped a seven dollar coin to the stable hands to take care of his old black horse, Killowner. He and the ornery beast had tussled for dominance a while ago, but it was behavin' fer now. As he made his way through those ( Read more... )

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angelictigress October 7 2005, 23:47:13 UTC
huzzah!

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smokierings October 8 2005, 00:06:16 UTC
Huzzah!

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magnus_gnartias October 8 2005, 02:27:47 UTC
congrats man. thanks to the foul beast of relay called 'Flexible Scheduling" i was unable to attend. For all intents i had every confidence that you would do well on the stage what with our debachles at work. lol...sometimes i don't know how those around us function.

FORM TRIUMVERATE TRIFORCE OF DARKNESS!!!

Sado-Masochism!

Pedophilia!

Deviance!

lmfao

~jon

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rikkashaye October 8 2005, 07:12:44 UTC
Congrats darlin'. I always knew yer jokeslingin' was the best east of the Mississippi. Are ya interested in takin' yer joke guns to the Orient at some point fer a show for the cowpokes and sailors here? Love, Lolly.

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Whoa, there, cowboy anonymous October 12 2005, 19:11:41 UTC
Makes me wonder if you were watchin' old Westerns before postin'.

It's time for the Jokeslinger to gather his OWN posse, and call on them to follow him to the final duel. Just say the time and give the word, and we'll rustle up the whole herd if we have to.

I think my horse's name oughta be AllFixedUp.

--rueyeet

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