Green Arrow's journal of crime fighting and goatee maintenance.

I've been thwarting evil doers for quite sometime now. I'm really into alt.country music, The Office, and vintage pornography.

Monday, April 18, 2005

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who took my last goddamn newcastle?

5 Comments:

At 2:53 PM, Blogger Robin said...

Plastic Man did.

 
At 7:20 PM, Anonymous Plas said...

You little punk! Just 'cause you're Batman's brat doesn't mean you can dump your misdeeds on someone else! I saw you and Clone-el sneakin' those brews. Maybe you didn't see the red-and-yellow-striped chair at the kitchen table...

 
At 2:20 PM, Anonymous Carter said...

You know what? I don't need these little shitstains protecting me. I took it. Yeah, that's right, goatee-boy. Didn't think I'd find this, didja?

I'll make you a deal...stop making cracks about my man-nipples, and your beer goes unmolested. Capisce?

 
At 12:41 PM, Blogger Ollie said...

first off, plas would never take my beer. he can hardly handle anything stronger than a green apple smirnoff ice. secondly, carter, i wouldn't make such a big deal about your absurdly oversized mammaries if you didn't leave (what i presume to be chest) hair all over the watchtower shower. besides, you're in no position to give ultimatums since me and the atom smasher caught you wanking off to the "winged migration" dvd in the TV room.

 
At 2:54 PM, Anonymous Kyle Rayner said...

Don't let Ollie bust your balls, Plas. He's used that weak-ass "Smirnoff Ice" comment about me TWICE to Huntress, and he KNOWS I usually stick to Guiness.

Get some new material, old man!

 

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