tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-104082952011-04-21T20:27:21.467-07:00Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10408295.post-1112254688693525262005-03-30T23:37:00.000-08:002005-03-30T23:38:08.693-08:00I hit a parked car.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10408295-111225468869352526?l=laughat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10408295.post-1107590802346162922005-02-05T02:06:00.000-08:002005-02-05T00:06:42.346-08:00At work, there was a bloody tampon in one of the toilets today. I flushed it down. then laughed. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10408295-110759080234616292?l=laughat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10408295.post-1107239696043394512005-02-01T01:34:00.000-08:002005-01-31T22:36:16.370-08:00On Sunday, a couple of fellow employees told me I had to go into theatre numero uno. The Aviator is playing in that one. I walked in and there was a pair of grannie panties and one brown sock, just laying there next to the aisle. I put my hands over my mouth and repeated the words "HOLY SHIT" about 4 times. It was fantastic. It totally made my day. Mack and Andrea speculated what the sock was for, Mack said someone pooped in it and Andrea said it was "a make-shift condom." Gnar. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10408295-110723969604339451?l=laughat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10408295.post-1107074083035976922005-01-30T02:41:00.000-08:002005-01-31T00:16:55.103-08:00<a href="http://www.subservientstickman.com"> http://www.subservientstickman.com/</a> <br /> <br />make the helicopter <br />rap <br />have a baby <br />hit up <br />be a cheerleader <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10408295-110707408303597692?l=laughat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10408295.post-1107068978605332582005-01-30T01:09:00.000-08:002005-01-29T23:09:38.606-08:00 james: remember when i used to carry $400 with me all the time? <br /> james: now i have $4 <br /> *i count my stack (you know i'm balla in control (not outta, that's ignorant))* <br /> james: what are you going to do with all that money? <br /> james: buy a hooker? <br /> me: yeah i should <br /> james: you should a....ya know....share the wealth <br /> james: what can i get for $4? <br /> me: maybe i will shoot it in your face instead of hers<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10408295-110706897860533258?l=laughat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10408295.post-1106727161549341652005-01-26T02:12:00.000-08:002005-01-26T00:12:41.550-08:00everything.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10408295-110672716154934165?l=laughat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11357545006117406683noreply@blogger.com0