Can't believe he stuck his hand out at me. He's blocking the whole intersection, but how am I supposed to honk at him while he's saying sorry and making me put on a kind face? He's a genius. I hate him.
look at how much mileage you guys are gettring with my perversions and sadness, my mind's a goldmine. No, you freakin hobo, I'm not hearing voices—they are trying to communicate with me through youtube, and websightes, and naughty ones, im not too sure what to do when i get riled up huah hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hahuh ahuh hauh hauh hauh hauh ahuh hahuh hauh hauh hauh hahuh
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