You put on your boots, click into
your bindings, dust the snow off
your skis, and head out for the
chair, and it doesn't matter.
that you failed a test, didn't
get the girl, or that your life is
on a one way trip down the shitter,
your world is right for the next
couple of hours!-JEA
Gary: Shotguns? What, like guns that fire shot?
Barry the Baptist: Oh, you must be the brains of the operation. Yes, guns that fire shot.
ejaculated. I've got lyme disease and I cant even have sex or jack off. all i can do is sleep and watch the office. and play beer pong and dominate. but that just makes me tired. seriously be careful of tall grass.
Big ballin, smashin, makin my ends
smokin big killa
gettin high in the benz
Seriously the way America pines over celebrities makes me ill. It's life, lives end all day. Yeah, sad, a kid died. How many kids are dying all over the world due to far more sinister negligence? Nobody seems upset about that, but when a wrestler dies, oh snap the gloves come off and its hardcore emo crying time. Lets all wear black bandanas and listen to dashboard for a week until the next American idol is voted in and we forget all about that poor schmuck from last week.