I can't sleep. I have "A National Acrobat" by Black Sabbath stuck in my fat head. I'll spare you the pseudo-philosophical lameasstastic lyrical posting, because I know you wont read it anyway.
I want some goddamn Popeye's
. I lived on Popeye's and biscuts for a week in New Orleans during Mardi Gras... I feel like tonight! Those commercials rule almost as much as Rice-a-Roni... the San Francisco Treat (though we all know good and well that man-ass is the real official treat, which is why isetfires and amazed take frequent trips).
Forget the A-Team, fuck the Super Friends, send the Justice League on a vacation to Djbouti, tell the Deadly Viper Assassin squad to kiss your big fat ass! No one compares to... these chicks... I'll leave you with that...
I want some goddamn Popeye's
. I lived on Popeye's and biscuts for a week in New Orleans during Mardi Gras... I feel like tonight! Those commercials rule almost as much as Rice-a-Roni... the San Francisco Treat (though we all know good and well that man-ass is the real official treat, which is why isetfires and amazed take frequent trips).
Forget the A-Team, fuck the Super Friends, send the Justice League on a vacation to Djbouti, tell the Deadly Viper Assassin squad to kiss your big fat ass! No one compares to... these chicks... I'll leave you with that...
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thecowboy:
yes, you look just as id imagined there, rando..keep up the good work cockbelt..
thecowboy:
.where the hell are ya?..actually its been rather nice without you around..maybe you outta stay gone bitch. 