Supervisor: Hey, you forgot to rotate the stock.
Me (doing best Costello impression possible): I can't help it boss...I'm a baaad boy.
Supervisor: How did you ever get hired.
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Hammer, anvil, forge and fire, chase away The Hoofed Liar. Roof and doorway, block and beam, chase The Trickster from our dreams.Vigilance is our shield, that protects us from our squalid past. Knowledge is our weapon, with which we carve a path to an enlightened future.
Everything you need to know about Kadagar_AV:
I am innitiated, the Antillian gangs call me 'broertje' now, means 'little brother' in an affectionate way, I am heading to a life of crime GTA-style. Yes I have weird contacts.
Floating as I go man, no stinking bird is going to cramp my style, I am for real
#box
Edit, it's kinda hilarious by the way, I live in Amersfoort it's bloody village. We have gangs though, who look incredibly rediculous and should go to the circus, most hilarious was the motorclub 'no surrender', numerous were fined for speeding when the police was controlling speeding. Living the dream man, lol, it must have been incredibly hilarious to watch how they looked when they got a speeding ticket but gawd on a motherplane it's too funny
Last edited by Fragony; 10-09-2013 at 12:56.
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