The random crap thread!
funny.
who ever though those boots were cute anyway?
maybe i'd wear them in the colorado mountains on a ski trip...but that's it!!
i think i was referring more to the ugg feeling of a fat belly
like this guy feels all the time.
who ever though those boots were cute anyway?
maybe i'd wear them in the colorado mountains on a ski trip...but that's it!!
i think i was referring more to the ugg feeling of a fat belly
like this guy feels all the time.
That bOots with the Fuurrrrrrrr, Shorty got Low Low Low Low.
Sweeite, thats why they're called Ugg's meaning Ugly, because they are but everyone loves them (well not everyone but some people do).
SO my random question How can a woman justify spending 3000+ dollars on a bag???
Sweeite, thats why they're called Ugg's meaning Ugly, because they are but everyone loves them (well not everyone but some people do).
SO my random question How can a woman justify spending 3000+ dollars on a bag???
Simple - the woman needs that bag, because if she's got $3k that she can spend on a bag, then she's probably got quite a bit more money that she could be storing in it.[8D]
Or she's just got a damn good credit card.
Or she's just got a damn good credit card.

I just don't understand how you can spend the cost of a car on some leather, but I guess I can't talk I would easily drop 1K on a good powder set-up even though I only ski the Pow maybe three times a year if even currently. But OMG I would love to have more the 76cm underfoot when I do, so next winter when I'm out west again if there is Pow I'm renting some Pontoon's or maybe some JP/Julliens or ARG's, something thats nice and fat underfoot and maybe reverse camber. I've heard good things about the hellbent so maybe I'll demo those. Sorry rambling again.
so to finish the ramble, name this song without google
I felt Jesus voice
I heard it through the wide
And he made it out the coma
From a fast car
It was a fast car
Yeah
Every day is like the wild wild west
Some of us are bad boys
Some of us are outlawed
And some mystery, the killer get away
And livin’ this isn’t the end of the day
In the fast car
Jump in the fast car
Yeah
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
Yeah
What would you do after your bachelor party
In the bar celebrating with all your homies
Go outside, and you’re ready to ride
And over fifty-one shots but you ain’t ready to die
In your fast car, yeah
In your fast car
Talk to me, talk to me
When that fast car picks you up
You will have no choice
You may hear the tires screaming
But you will have no voice
But as the fast car picks you up
You will weep and smile
And see heaven in the headlights
Mile after, mile after, mile after mile
Yeah
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
Yeah
Everybody had leave some c-h-c
So she headed to Honduras for some tlc
Yeah, having fun in Central America
Well she was a passenger, never a traveler
In that fast car
Ridin’ that fast car
Yeah
Sweet sixteen, I see her leaving the scene
Crossing the street, she won’t see seventeen
Blink of an eye, D-W-I
Hit and run and sellin’ flees
In the fast car
Ridin’ the fast car
Yeah
When that fast car picks you up
You will have no choice
You may hear the tires screaming
But you will have no voice
But as the fast car picks you up
You will weep and smile
And see heaven in the headlights
Mile after, mile after, mile after mile
Yea
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
Yeah
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
so to finish the ramble, name this song without google
I felt Jesus voice
I heard it through the wide
And he made it out the coma
From a fast car
It was a fast car
Yeah
Every day is like the wild wild west
Some of us are bad boys
Some of us are outlawed
And some mystery, the killer get away
And livin’ this isn’t the end of the day
In the fast car
Jump in the fast car
Yeah
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
Yeah
What would you do after your bachelor party
In the bar celebrating with all your homies
Go outside, and you’re ready to ride
And over fifty-one shots but you ain’t ready to die
In your fast car, yeah
In your fast car
Talk to me, talk to me
When that fast car picks you up
You will have no choice
You may hear the tires screaming
But you will have no voice
But as the fast car picks you up
You will weep and smile
And see heaven in the headlights
Mile after, mile after, mile after mile
Yeah
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
Yeah
Everybody had leave some c-h-c
So she headed to Honduras for some tlc
Yeah, having fun in Central America
Well she was a passenger, never a traveler
In that fast car
Ridin’ that fast car
Yeah
Sweet sixteen, I see her leaving the scene
Crossing the street, she won’t see seventeen
Blink of an eye, D-W-I
Hit and run and sellin’ flees
In the fast car
Ridin’ the fast car
Yeah
When that fast car picks you up
You will have no choice
You may hear the tires screaming
But you will have no voice
But as the fast car picks you up
You will weep and smile
And see heaven in the headlights
Mile after, mile after, mile after mile
Yea
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah
Yeah
You gotta be no billionaire
To get a ticket up to the moon
We all know somebody up there
You need a helping hand
Look, come right here
To help you see clearly now, yeah
To help you see clearly now, yeah
I hope you see clearly now, yeah



