are you kidding? the idea of sweaty mucular gay cowboys smelling one anothers shirt's and such is the most wonderful idea for a movie since lord of the rings... which i might add, also involves gay sweaty sexy men on horseback...

All those guys with their huge lifted trucks and ironed Wranglers, pristine white hats and huge belt buckles are NOT cowboys. That's right, I'm calling you fake fuckers out!

'who, me?'

Dude, I think I punched that guy in the mouth at my last porch party, he was accosting my lil' sis.

hey man thats not a cowboy... THIS is a cowboy...

that IS a cowboy!
why do i have a strange urge to go find a camp red indian,a kinky constuction worker, a saucy police officer, a naughty navy SEAL and a...gay guy wearing leather..

then have one hell of a porch party!

*listening to Two Ton Boa's song; "Coming up from behind" when he first reads this post*
d'oh!

omaigawd i feel like standing on my desk, kicking my coffee everywhere and doncing like there is no tomorrow...

DO IT! Belly donc on the desk! you want to, NEED TO!!!

lets all belly,um, 'donc' on our desks!

think of all the camp doncing fun!

I remember I wrote donc in a school project once and ended up getting some strange looks from the teacher.

haha, what the hell have you people done to my head.

HAHAHA! YES! It all started when I decided to spell it the way I had been saying it for awhile... my inspiration, Elija Wood, Fellowship of the Ring... doncing around at Bilbo's birthday... thats no dance that my friends is what you call a DONC! AN... ELIJADONC!

If I donc on my desk I look like Bobby Flay when he was on nipponno Iron Chef.