Friday, September 30, 2005

 

THERE REALLY ISN’T MUCH YOU CAN DO IF YOU WANDER INTO MY LINCOLN LOG TOWN

DON’T WALK DOWN MAIN STREET.

YOU WILL GET A RUBBER SPATULA BEAT DOWN OF THE SEVEREST ORDER.

JUST FINISHED THE FUCK OUT OF THE NEW BANK.

YES, THAT IS HE-MAN AND SHE-RA. DO YOU THINK I WOULD LEAVE MY MARSHMELLOW PEEPS UNPROTECTED? ARYTS, IA?

TIME TO OWN THE FUCK OUT OF MY AFTERNOON SNACK: 2 ORANGE FANTAS, BOX OF PINWHEELS AND A CARMELLO.


MRH,
SERIOUSLY, GET THE FUCK OUT.

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