I drove from Carolina to Calgary and literally never saw a single dunkin doughnuts. I wanted to try that shit after all the hype and never saw a single one, wtf...we would never let timmies get like that here.
RIP-my ACL, MCL, Meniscus, and tendon in neck...oh and my season, job, trip to New Zealand...etc
To have a great adventure and survive requires good judgment. Good judgment comes from experience. And experience, of course, is the result of poor judgment
Back to the original post, I haven't found one that I absolutely love. The only one I really LIKE is Folgers. Yeah, I am kinda cheap.
I'm a butt virgin. My ass is sooooo prude
GODDAMNIT fucking Baptista! How would he like it if I joined the Brazilian Marines and only spoke English?!
-Cpl. Josh Ray Person
Fucking dress blues commercial man. That got so many fucking dudes. Now look at us: Trombley hasn't killed anybody, I'm half a world away from good Thai pussy, and Colbert is out here rolling around fuckbutt Iraq hunting for dragons in a MOPP suit that smells like four days of piss and ball sweat.
-Cpl Josh Ray Person
We global, travel the bubble duckin trouble
Don't make us get the bury body shovel
We vicious, dumpin' bodies in ditches
And runnin pimp game on these punk ass bitches
"Who doesn't? If you open up 5 or 6 profiles up on different tabs in Firefox you can masturbate violently without ever having to wipe your hands off to type." - Smail referring to stalking Tom Wallisch on Facebook