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  1. Siipu
    07-06-2016 06:07 PM
    Siipu
    I was reading your about me section because of, you know reasons
    and I started to hope you're not eavesdropping on my conversations.
    All though I have fairly fascinating conversations, with myself.
  2. Roachi
    07-05-2016 11:12 PM
    Roachi
    Thanks Howdy :) <3
  3. Mr. Wrong
    06-02-2016 07:59 AM
    Mr. Wrong
    I can't think of any word that really rhymes with massacre, either.
  4. Woodlandnymph
    05-30-2016 12:46 AM
    Woodlandnymph
    Why thanks!!! <3
  5. Cora
    05-09-2016 11:17 PM
    Cora
    The colors in your avi right now are divine. I love it!
  6. Elirona
    05-09-2016 12:43 AM
    Elirona
    Can you come out? I'm hungry and need someone to get food with.
  7. Elirona
    05-08-2016 10:07 PM
    Elirona
    He's an alpaca, howdy... ;-;
  8. Elirona
    05-05-2016 02:24 AM
    Elirona
    ;D
  9. Nephila
    05-04-2016 10:32 PM
    Nephila
    Thanks. :D I'm so happy people like them.
  10. llonka
    04-10-2016 11:11 PM
    llonka
    That's great news!! Glad you are on the mend!

About Me

  • About Captain Howdy
    Biography
    I was born in a log cabin on the desert plains of Saskatchewan. My mother was a coal miner. My father was Aqua Man. We kept him in a tank in my backyard. I didn't spend much time with him cause I would drown.

    My favorite thing to do as a child was astral projecting to Finland and eavesdropping on conversations. I can't understand the language, but i'd pretend they were saying something vastly profound and that I was somehow a part of history.

    My dog died while I was at camp. He wasn't old or anything. He was in a shoot out with the cops. My dog ran with a tough crowd. His name was Mittens.

    So this one time... Me and Bobby Greely were out down by the railroad tracks and he said, "Do you want to see a dead body?" And I was like, "Oh hell yeah." And so he bludgeoned himself with a rock. And I was like, "Aw, do it again." ... But he didn't say anything.

    *spins* How does this work? I really... don't know.
    Location
    In a hollow tree, where I make cookies.
    Interests
    Reading to Orphans and Deep Tongue Kissing Hobos
    Occupation
    I am a burden to society.
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  • Join Date: 02-25-2008

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