Tuesday, August 23, 2005

 

JUST GOT BACK FROM CHUCK E. CHEESE, OWNED THE FUCK OUT OF SKI BALL.

GOING THROUGH MY LOOT, 3 STUFFED ANIMALS, HANDFUL OF PIXIE STICKS (I DON'T CARE IF YOU ASK NICELY, YOU CAN NOT HAVE), AND A HANDFUL OF CARMEL CORN RIDING SHOTGUN IN MY PANTS POCKET.

YOU TYPED A MEMO AND TOOK A CONFERENCE CALL IN YOUR KHAKIS AND BLUE SHIRT (NICE SQUARE TOED SHOES.)

MRH,

SHOWED THAT FUCKING MOUSE WHY YOU DON'T SNEAK UP ON MRH WHILE IN SKI BALL ZONE.


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