Comments on: World’s Tallest Bridges

By: dubster

dubster — Wed, 02 May 2007 10:11:45 +0000

i am gay and i love everyone here and bridges yo i live in england hello all you bridge lovers out there

By: captain happy

captain happy — Fri, 27 Apr 2007 16:00:07 +0000

I like bridges. I like ice cream. I like puppies. If I had ice cream and a puppy on a bridge it would probably be pretty cool.

By: i did ur mom

i did ur mom — Tue, 24 Apr 2007 15:33:20 +0000

she liked it

By: i did ur mom

i did ur mom — Tue, 24 Apr 2007 15:32:55 +0000

i did ur moms on the bridge

By: i did ur mom

i did ur mom — Tue, 24 Apr 2007 15:30:41 +0000

i did ur mom on that bridge!

By: caroline

caroline — Tue, 17 Apr 2007 12:39:29 +0000

interesting

By: diazepam

diazepam — Mon, 02 Apr 2007 20:06:54 +0000

diazepam…

oqitol afehuhot…

By: no woman no cry

no woman no cry — Sun, 25 Mar 2007 13:16:34 +0000

no woman no cry…

I Googled for something completely different, but found your page…and have to say thanks. nice read….

By: online roulette

online roulette — Fri, 23 Mar 2007 16:48:53 +0000

online roulette…

uxuhat siihe…

By: celexa

celexa — Thu, 22 Mar 2007 15:36:56 +0000

celexa…

fveehova tseosiqe…

By: the artist formally know as magazine

the artist formally know as magazine — Wed, 21 Mar 2007 16:34:21 +0000

women stimulate my shoelaces

By: The

The — Wed, 21 Mar 2007 16:31:59 +0000

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By: Rusty Spoon

Rusty Spoon — Wed, 21 Mar 2007 16:29:30 +0000

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By: the boy who cried pudding

the boy who cried pudding — Wed, 21 Mar 2007 16:29:07 +0000

on saturdays i go to the dessert island and fish for lovely cantaloupe with my wife the russian. sometimes we hold ears together and smell white out markers.

By: I Like Bridges

I Like Bridges — Wed, 21 Mar 2007 16:26:24 +0000

When I look at the Golden Gate bridge, I think of strawberry jam on burnt toast. The reason for this is that the size of the bridge is relatively small compared to the size of a shoelace. Because there is water below the GGB, there must also be strawberry jam. Do you follow me?