When I said bring over snacks... I didn't mean carrots and celery and dip and shit.
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Ode to the Farmer's Daughter
Ode to the Farmer's Daughter
You're so hot...
I like your weird arm tan...
You're freakishly strong...
Your dad shot at me...
Your shoes smell like horse shit.
I like your weird arm tan...
You're freakishly strong...
Your dad shot at me...
Your shoes smell like horse shit.
Monday, January 6, 2014
Butterball
Ever buy 2 McDonald's meals for yourself, but get 2 different drinks so they think you have a friend at home?..
But there's no friend.
But there's no friend.
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