Wednesday, July 23rd, 2008
With a name like Kimi I'm surprised it was the kid doing the crying.
Hopefully the sidewalks are made out of rubber over there, but I doubt it.
She may not be able to spell her name right now but her face down ass up position is still perfect.
I never knew what the sound of your heart coming out of your esophagus sounded like.
Now how the hell is he going to participate in the anal tickling scene.
Apparently a chain and kicks to the face are how some people say hi.
Tuesday, July 22nd, 2008
I'm pretty sure cops only arrest for indecent exposure above a B cup so she's in the clear.
If only she didn't have her moms entire stash of twinkies weighing her backpack down she would have beaten some ass.
All they need to do is sell $10.00 beers and we have a new sport on our hands.
He finally got someone to practice slow dancing with and he wasn't about to just let him go that easily.
There's probably no way he survived this so all I have to say is you assholes that like to speed on local roads should have your testicles removed by aids infected piranhas.
Obviously sex is off limits for months now, but judging by the looks of her I think he was willing to make that sacrifice.
He totally meant to do that. He just wanted to see if all that creatine could block the pain of concrete.
I bet the searing sound of pancakes on the stove starts to sound pretty good right about now.
Monday, July 21st, 2008
Great, now what are all the 18 year old guido's with Sylvia affliction t-shirts going to do now?
If cable TV prices every sky rocket like gas, I'm going to have to get one of these retards to replace the plasma screen with.
Unless he was building some sort of crack head fortress, I don't know what the hell he was going to do with 30 rocks anyway.
It probably took a minute or two for his grandkid to feel it, but I'm sure he did.
Well once you finally do learn how to blow yourself you need to try new things to keep the excitement up I guess.
Where there's an open pool, there will always been some genius who asks to be removed with an ambulance.
Even while completely tanked he keeps up with his morning cardio routine. What a trooper.
She should probably just be happy her brain stayed in her skull after whiplash hair pulling like that.
Sunday, July 20th, 2008
What the hell do you expect to happen when you give judge Mills Lane a job working security?
Turns out those marks were actually left by the bear trap they use as a toilet. They all reconciled over a bowl of squirrel meat and banjo dueling.
They had a 5 for 1 sale on ghetto de toilette perfume that day so you know that shit hurt.
Not sure if the lawyer should have been instigating someone who can use spit as a deadly weapon but it's his bloodstream not mine.
I wonder if anyone else finds the irony in him flinching to a little ash burn there.
So, if your table is completely destroyed, do you still have to leave a tip?
That guy they hired to mop up brain matter finally got some use though.
He's crying because he wanted to save anal sex for his wedding night. Thanks mother nature.
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