Originally posted by jammerI love you too. I just wish your great geat granddaddy had the muscle to beat the cowboy. But then it doesnt really make much sense to you cause half of you would be fighting the other half, so for your own sake peace is the only resolution. You're like a chosen one that Jesus made to bring peace to the cowboys and the injins.
What army is that? Yours? You got a turd in your pocket?
The only fight these dolts ever won was with their women, and even then they won't go one on one.
Yeah, the nukes will be flowing! What? You gonna strap one on your only goat and swim 'em over here? First, you might want to bring "your people" all the way into The Bronze Age
You fight like women and ...[text shortened]... now go clean out the sandbox and change your dress .. that one has drool all over the front.
In any case cross-breeds(or mongrels) like yourself usually follow the same sex as your parent. If you are a boy and your dad was an injin then you live as an injin but if your a girl where your mummy was a cowboy then you will be a cowboy. Once all people become Mongrels beyond the simple living-logic of the brain then peace is found and the problems of cowboys and injins was just a funny joke from another lifetime.
Originally posted by GascraftAin't my fault you were born onto a rock pile.
I love you too. I just wish your great geat granddaddy had the muscle to beat the cowboy. But then it doesnt really make much sense to you cause half of you would be fighting the other half, so for your own sake peace is the only resolution. You're like a chosen one that Jesus made to bring peace to the cowboys and the injins.
In any case cross-breeds(or ...[text shortened]... ce is found and the problems of cowboys and injins was just a funny joke from another lifetime.
Quit your whinning and start to diggin', maybe you'll strike oil.
The injuns, much like your people, were still in the stone age when we arrived. They liked to fight, so we took 'em on. When we got done kickin' there butts, we introduced them to the wheel.
We'll do the same for you once we get around to it.
Right now .. you don't count. You have nothing to offer the world but goat feces and bile, so shut up and sit down.
Good move, downhill slide. Yeah, great you're learning.
Injins learn faster then cowboys. Cowboys still running around with their pistols while the injins spend their days in God's chosen heaven.. the casions. Money chicks booze and rocking sounds pumping room No. 482. No bull.. God really loves the injins.