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Two hunters are out in the woods, hunting, and one hunter collapses. His eyes roll back in his head and it doesn't seem like he's breathing. The other hunter uses his cell phone to call 911. When he gets the operator, he says, "My friend is dead!!! What should I do?!" "Okay, just stay calm," the operator replies. "First make sure he's dead." After a short period of silence, the operator hears a gunshot. The hunter gets back on the phone, "Alright, now what should I do?" |
show him the mean side |
Two prostitutes are walking down the street. One says to the the other, "Hey, have you ever been picked up by the FUZZ"? The other replies, "No, but I have been dragged around by the nipples!" |
latest srk news After Priyanka Chopra it was Shah Rukh Khan’s turn to host a party for their common Hollywood pal Gerard Butler. Despite smoking a peace pipe recently with Aamir Khan, it was too much to expect him to attend a party at Mannat but filling in was Imran Khan with girlfriend Avantika. Also seen was Farhan Akhtar, who is said to be negotiating with King Khan for the lead role in their film by Reema Kagti after Aamir turned it down. Anyways, as per tradition, the party went on till the wee hours, (slideshow follows at link below but guests shown, no SRK picture here) [url=http://www.dnaindia.com/slideshow.as, 252707&sldid=1]http://www.dnaindia.com/slideshow.as, 252707&sldid=1 [/url] |
yeah it's happend at times how are you? |
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MRbrownJAY:that's funny |
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tell him today na2day |
tell him/her to please call goodass4 me |
The American to an Egyptian man: In our country we have the democracy and freedom that can make me even insult our president if i wish The Egyptian: We in Egypt also have the freedom to do the same The American: haaaa , let's prove it Both went to a very croweded place and the American said at the top of his voice " Bush is ****". Now your turn , show me The Egyptian raised his voice and said loudly "Bush is ****" |
Bush and Condaleesa rice George Bush: "Condoleeza! Nice to see you. What's happening?" >Condoleeza Rice: "Sir, I have the report here about the new leader of China." >George: "Great. Lay it on me." >Condoleeza: "'Hu' is the new leader of China." >George: "That's what I want to know." >Condoleeza: "Yes." what I'm telling you." >George: "I mean the fellow's name." >Condoleeza: "Hu." >George: "The guy in China." >Condoleeza: "Hu." >George: "The new leader of China." >Condoleeza: "Hu." >George: "The Chinaman!" >Condoleeza: "Hu is leading China." >George: "Now whaddya' asking me for?" >Condoleeza: "I'm telling you Hu is leading China." >George: "Well, I'm asking you. Who is leading China?" >Condoleeza: "That's the man's name." >George: "That's whose name?" >Condoleeza: "Yes." >George: "Will you or will you not tell me the name of the new leader of China?" >Condoleeza: "Yes, sir." >George: "Yassir? Yassir Arafat is in China? I thought he was in the Middle East." >Condoleeza: "That's correct." >George: "Then who is in China?" >Condoleeza: "Yes, sir." >George: "Yassir is in China?" > >Condoleeza: "No, sir." > >George: "Then who is?" > >Condoleeza: "Yes, sir." > >George: "Yassir?" > >Condoleeza: "No, sir." > >George: "Look, Condoleeza. I need to know the name of the new leader of >China. Get me the Secretary General of the U.N. on the phone." >Condoleeza: "Kofi?" >George: "No, thanks." >Condoleeza: "You want Kofi?" >George: "No." >Condoleeza: "You don't want Kofi." >George: "No. But now that you mention it, I could use a glass of milk. And >then get me the U.N." >Condoleeza: "Yes, sir." >George: "Not Yassir! The guy at the U.N." >Condoleeza: "Kofi?" >George: "Milk! Will you please make the call?" >Condoleeza: "And call who?" >George: "Who is the guy at the U.N?" >Condoleeza: "Hu is the guy in China." >George: "Will you stay out of China?!" >Condoleeza: "Yes, sir." >George: "And stay out of the Middle East! Just get me the guy at the U.N." >Condoleeza: "Kofi." >George: "All right! With cream and two sugars |
SRK and Aamir [b]Recently, megastars Aamir Khan and Shah rukh Khan appeared together at an event called ‘Fair Rights for Friday Night’ to explain the Bombay film industry’s stand on profit-sharing with multiplexes. As many remarked, it would be wonderful to see the two stars together on-screen. However, it would be considerably difficult. To understand why it requires exploring the cine-mythic spaces of both and delving into the recent history of the nation. Both actors have redefined the idea behind ‘filmstars’. Their characters wander the world with the wonder of a traveller, returning to a soul that believes equally in the divine, the individual and the social. Aamir Khan appeared on-screen in late 1980s and was an overnight sensation. He carved out an extraordinary filmic space, playing ‘everyday underdogs’, organising work through path-breaking moves new to an entropic film industry. In 1993, however, the unthinkable happened. After two notable filmic beginnings, SRK burst onto the screen powered by the force of psychosis. His manic thirst for revenge in Baazigar held a strange but strong attraction for audiences. Against a backdrop of social unrest, SRK portrayed more screen villains, an insane stalker, a demented lover. With each successive psycho, he endeared himself more to viewers who loved his stammering deliveries, his shaky laughter and tightly-controlled overacting. Then, DDLJ happened and it removed ‘Bombay’ from Bombay cinema. SRK was a Shammi Kapoor-like lover-boy cavorting against Swiss hills, New York nightclubs and the Thames. Bombay cinema now féted cosmopolitan mobility alongside conservative ‘Hindu Punjabi roots’. SRK encouraged a new cult of filmic personality, exploiting bodily appeal, engineering film gimmickry and boasting a love of money that broke all notions of brashness. SRK played unabashedly to India’s newly-moneyed middle class. In all this, Aamir Khan’s brand of cinema dug its heels deeper into Indian soil. His most noteworthy screen character was Bhuvan. Lagaan’s nomination at the Academy Awards took Aamir to a new, cosmopolitan viewership. Then, with an ‘airy’ Akash in Dil Chahta Hai, a rich Bombay playboy in a ‘business class’ world, Aamir’s range of characters dealt with the marginal, peasants, sportsmen, drop-outs and terrorists who challenge the system with varying results. Around his 2006 blockbuster Rang De Basanti, India’s honeymoon with liberalisation was beginning to wane. With farmers’ suicides, soaring crime rates and crumbling infrastructure no longer easily swept under mall sales, Aamir’s ‘DJ’, advocating the vigilante killing of corrupt politicians, clicked. SRK’s lover-boys remained entertaining but rang a tad hollow against reports of the ill-treatment of Indian brides wedded to NRI grooms, limits closing on Indian emigration and indeed, the quiet appearance of the global recession. Recently, the two stars have attempted switch-arounds with their roles. SRK’s portrayal of a Muslim hockey coach in Chak De India and later, a stodgy, small-town husband display his attempts to break out of his own glossy mould. Aamir’s ‘smash-hit’ portrayal of a millionaire seeking violent revenge in Ghajini displays his moving away from characters grounded in the social, legal and mundanely sane. They reflect the twists and turns India is taking as its new history unfolds. Its popular culture mirrors its emotions and mischievously suggests its dreams. The movements of its stars reflect changes in audiences, driven by transformations in experience, politics, landscapes and ideas. Casting Aamir and SRK together would be an enormous filmic feat. Two diametrically opposed meta-characters, rooted in deeply contradictory socio-cinematic terrains, might be reconciled. Perhaps some of the biggest divergences in recent Indian history might find common ground. Until then, we-the-viewers can only be grateful for ‘Friday nights’ and their promise.[/b] |
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Leilah:perfect example of the downfall of arranged marriage |
tell her why me why am I stuck with her? ![]() |
izeek:if you can not post without insulting then do not bother to post at all ![]() |
Deshannel:my dear I am not yet ready to get married, but I have someone I love really love and he is talking about marriage how do I really know he's the one cos some people can be professional pretenders |
Two young lovers go up to the mountains for a romantic winter vacation. When they get there, the guy goes out to chop some wood. When he gets back, He says,"Honey, my hands are freezing!" She says,"Well, put them here between my thighs and that will warm them up." After lunch he goes back out to chop some more wood and comes back and says again, "Man! my hands are really freezing!" She says again, "Well, put them here between my thighs and warm them up." He does, and again that warms him up. After dinner, he goes out one more time to chop some wood to get them through the night. When he returns, he says again, "Honey, my hands are really, really freezing!" She looks at him and says, "For crying out loud, don't your ears ever get cold?" |
work with her, it things gets tough eat her |
this one is one of my favourite GIRL: I have sinned। I called my boyfriend a BASTARD। PSYCHIATRIST: Well now, that's not a nice thing to call anyone, so what did he do to deserve that? GIRL: Well, he kissed me। PSYCHIATRIST: You mean like this ( The psychiatrist kissed the girl ) GIRL: , Yes! PSYCHIATRIST: Well that's no reason to call him a BASTARD। GIRL: But, he put his hand in my top। PSYCHIATRIST: You mean like this? ( The psychiatrist put his hand in the girl's top ) GIRL: Yes! PSYCHIATRIST: Well that's no reason to call him a BASTARD। GIRL: But, he took my clothes off.PSYCHIATRIST: You mean like this? ( The psychiatrist took off the girl's clothes ) GIRL: Yes! PSYCHIATRIST: Well that's no reason to call him a BASTARD. GIRL: But, he had sex with me! PSYCHIATRIST: You mean like this? ( The psychiatrist had sex with the girl ) GIRL: .Yes! PSYCHIATRIST: Well that's no reason to call him a BASTARD. GIRL: But, then he told me he has AIDS. PSYCHIATRIST: BASTARD!!!!! |
A man returned home from the night shift and went straight up to the bedroom. He found his wife with the sheet pulled over her head, fast asleep. Not to be denied, the Hot husband crawled under the sheet and proceeded to make love to her. Afterward, as he hurried down- stairs for something to eat, he was startled to find breakfast on the table and his wife pouring coffee. "How'd you get down her so fast?" he asked. "We were just making love!" "Oh my God," his wife gasped, "That's my mother up there! She came over early and had complained of having a headache. I told her to lie down for awhile." Rushing upstairs, the wife ran to the bedroom. "Mother, I can't believe this happened. Why didn't you say something?" The mother-in-law huffed, "I haven't spoken to that jerk for fifteen years, and I wasn't about to start now!" |
The elderly Italian man went to his parish priest and asked if the priest would hear his confession. 'Of course, my son,' said the priest. 'Well, Father, at the beginning of World War Two, a beautiful woman knocked on my door and asked me to hide her from the Germans. I hid her in my attic, and they never found her.' 'That's a wonderful thing, my son, and nothing that you need to confess,' said the priest. 'It's worse, Father. I was weak, and told her that she had to pay for rent of the attic by giving me a little nookie now and then,' continued the old man. 'Well, it was a very difficult time, and you took a large risk --you would have suffered terribly at their hands if the Germans had found you hiding her. I know that God, in his wisdom and mercy, will balance the good and the evil, and judge you kindly,' said the priest. 'Thanks, Father,' said the old man. 'That's a load off of my mind. Can I ask another question?' 'Of course, my son,' said the priest. The old man asked, 'Do I have to tell her that the war is over?' |
how do you really know that this person is the one? am not talking obout sweet talk, romance and stuff cos that is the characteristic of pretenders. so how do we really confirm that yes he/she is the one for marriage? |
MRbrownJAY:haha ![]() |
OBVIOUS:I disagree with that. real love dosn't |
much more clearer thanks |
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