tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post112476572475771462..comments2023-04-14T06:14:48.369-04:00Comments on being a bastard works...: life out of orderbastard centralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post-1125281197216262282005-08-28T22:06:00.000-04:002005-08-28T22:06:00.000-04:00nah he was just getting off of the train. sliwa pu...nah he was just getting off of the train. sliwa put his pants on one leg at a time just like the rest of us. only after he does, he makes gold records. guys, i have a fever and the only cure is...more cowbellbastard centralhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post-1124909653073275132005-08-24T14:54:00.000-04:002005-08-24T14:54:00.000-04:00he's not very tall. i saw him on the train once.he's not very tall. i saw him on the train once.bastard centralhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post-1124897135964452012005-08-24T11:25:00.000-04:002005-08-24T11:25:00.000-04:00art bell is the overnight host on abc. he talks al...art bell is the overnight host on abc. he talks alot about black helicopters and the chupacabra and aliens. sliwa used to make fun of him when he and kuby had the evening drive time slotbastard centralhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post-1124889344722783012005-08-24T09:15:00.000-04:002005-08-24T09:15:00.000-04:00i should scroll up and read this stuff. it was a 2...i should scroll up and read this stuff. it was a 270 deer rifle. a 22 is a varmint gun and has no kick. the 270 had a medium game round in it and the kick gave me a scope bite over my left eye. the 357 was fired without big incident except for the fact that at 16 i couldn't keep the damn thing straight.<BR/><BR/>and you can be my loony kazoony art bell of family history?<BR/><BR/>—the bastardbastard centralhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post-1124888841397686392005-08-24T09:07:00.000-04:002005-08-24T09:07:00.000-04:00well it's always a pleasure to be of service—the b...well it's always a pleasure to be of service<BR/><BR/>—the bastardbastard centralhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14623826.post-1124803871952041292005-08-23T09:31:00.000-04:002005-08-23T09:31:00.000-04:00until you right something as obscene as "under the...until you right something as obscene as "under the rooftops of paris", i'll hold opinion on you millerness. unless you mean arthur miller in which i say, write something as boring as "the crucible".<BR/><BR/>keep reminding the bastard of these things, they eventually make for good material. however, texas wally never owned a .45. he owned a .357 magnum, cowboy action style. the weapon was a right scoped 270 deer rifle. i fired it left handed. the bottle was a soda bottle and surprisingly, not a dr pepper bottle.<BR/><BR/>where do i get it. i think i leave my body for a minute or two, then hit spellcheck<BR/><BR/>—basbastard centralhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13429127863097239796noreply@blogger.com