Heard he died in his triple bypass surgery, my heart goes out to his family.

He was a cool guy and a certified bud inspector. RIP in peace you will be mist

I'm gonna backhand slap the first dude, he is down dead instantly. Then I will turn around and do a jumping kick like Bruce Lee. This will pierce through his chest and his heart will fly and smash into the wall behind him. The last guy pulls a gun but I already know what to do, I grab the gun with his hand and enforce the iron grip not allowing him to move his hand. He fires 3 times into the palm of my hand but little does he know my hand has steel plating all around it. Now I pull so hard I rip his entire arm off and I stand over him as he bleeds out laughing maniacally as I take another shot of heroin.

RIP he died will be missed cancer is a ♥♥♥♥♥ huh

Trains are really unpredictable. Even in the middle of a forest two rails can appear out of nowhere, and a 1.5-mile fully loaded coal drag, heading east out of the low-sulfur mines of the PRB, will be right on your ass the next moment. I was doing laundry in my basement, and I tripped over a metal bar that wasn't there the moment before. I looked down: "Rail? WTF?" and then I saw concrete sleepers underneath and heard the rumbling. Deafening railroad horn. I dumped my wife's pants, unfolded, and dove behind the water heater. It was a double-stacked Z train, headed east towards the fast single track of the BNSF Emporia Sub (Flint Hills). Majestic as hell: 75 mph, 6 units, distributed power: 4 ES44DC's pulling, and 2 Dash-9's pushing, all in run 8. Whole house smelled like diesel for a couple of hours! Fact is, there is no way to discern which path a train will take, so you really have to be watchful.

u ever dance so hard that you go full HARDstyle bangers like woop woop
hardstyle
haha XD
xD
lol!!!!!!
epic HARDstyle LOL