Well here it is! The other night I was talking with the outlaw kyle and we got on the topic of dirty keyboards. This got my thinking about the cleanliness of my own keyboard. So I decided to take a look. The surface of my keyboard was spotless, immaculate if I may say so. So I got a little closer and looked between the spaces of the individual keys. I was shocked to see the amount of what can only be described as filth. I started to pull it out, tiny piece by tiny piece. So I ask you this. If someone were to inspect the spaces of your keyboard what would they find. Would you be embarrassed at the amount of filth that was found?
P.S
I am right 51% of the time. So I guess that I am right a majority of the time! So if I call one fat, one is in fact fat. But i guess the real question is rather or not i actually called one fat!
posted by big t @ 6:40 PM
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BIG T
DOES MOM KNOW THAT YOU FOUND THAT IN HER HOUSE?
are you sure you didn't pull that from between your toes? i'd much rather be fat and clean than have THAT on my feet!
Dude, that is gee-ross!. My key board is cleaned weakly with caned air. What kind of moster doesn't clean thier key board?
I thought that was a mouse that had exploded. That was gross, but I fear what lurks in my keys!
If you remember OUTLAW, i asked you to inspect my keyboard that night. You said yourself that it was clean.
Kami, my toes are clean! Now my belly button is another story.
Sarah, mom doesn't know half of what happens in her house.
Jeeps, how awesome would that have been if were in fact a mouse. By the way, did you see the brawl at the Garden.
i have a few mice in my garage. are you ever going to get them out of there for me big t?
The brawl was crazy - it was like old times, except we stink, and the game meant nothing, and it was just a bunch of punks - not highly competitive athletes losing it for a minute. ok it was nothing like old times.
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