an enviable life, well lived, sir (except the part about an ass slap, being "ok").. (clapping, muffled, by a "grip", of tp... step back... step back... and bow; last samurai).To late she think she’s on vacay or something ? Lol really glad she is havin a good time we don’t get friends to often, couple times s year! We live the hermit I don’t need no stinkin friends here in fl. Went from one extreme to the other,
In Michigan we both volunteer god everything I coach high school sports if ya neede a t-ball coach id do it! Ya needed help with ur roof ask mosh, you need a job ask mosh, and when we moved here we just spend our time together ! InsteD.
i gotta finish um... i forget, but n have commitments, from +2hrs on, but if i finish, "ROARING!!" (KIDNEYS), sooner... I'll try to b. not a horrible day. besides the ummm... tangents... good so far. regardless, u have the right peeps, tailing u, now. if i can't, soon enough, they surely will.You around?
f'n sang that, for a decade... well, perhaps, not a decade, but definitely, under the influence.Lol, wizzlteats
I’m probably one of very few that can honestly say REN and Stimpy saved my life.f'n sang that, for a decade... well, perhaps, not a decade, but definitely, under the influence.
I'm dying to use THE PHRASE about hg's, from team America, world police, but i don't my best to behave.
after eating a zip of em... n what i experienced... and having to ask my guests n friends to leave, due to its effects on my heart n body, that freaked em out, from the flashing changes in my pallor... and writing my goodbyes on the interior of a life cereal box: i never did, or allegedly sold em, again. the girl who was a demon and wild boar and pirate, was a good sport. i thought i was... ummm... climaxing, as she ummm... embibed, what followed. so to speak.I’m probably one of very few that can honestly say REN and Stimpy saved my life.
See it was a dark dreary Halloween around 1994 me and my buddy spent the day hoping from one field to another juggling a balancing act stacking mushies in our ziplock baggies muddy knees and all we beat the first frost that day.
Hoped over to his flat and proceeded to make crumpets and tea. The tea got all the contents of our day of pillaging.
We proceeded to another friends flat but no ones home. We sat in his back yard waiting impatiently but with no avail. Fuck it we said and drank all the tea water to ourselves. And left the rascals to eat the mushies that we left behind. The rest is history in my head:)
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