All he wants to do it stick his face it my armpit and make bread.
in one of them my cat wears a beret, refers to everything as "fierce" and he is seeing a Dominican boy named ErnestoSounds like a righteous dude (um, all except for Ernesto). He wouldn't be holding an
extra stash of catnip, BTW...??
Then the hooker in the passenger seat took off her top and it all kinda just slipped away.Bewbies fluttering in the breeze are always a distraction. Mushrooms never help. Try
'em on pizza, sometime! (Er, the mushrooms, that is, not the bewbies... )
This is whats known as the art of nothing. I managed to get you all to waste four minutes of your livesThe joke's on you, DS; it took you longer to write it than it took me to read it!
reading a blog about absolutlely fucking nothing. It may not seem like much now, but talk to me when
you're down to five or six minutes left.