4/26/05
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I know this is supposed to be a no frills endeavor, but you have to figure out how to put mp3s on here (they have them over in suckatown).
it's not THAT easy. zip needs to get toomuchhahaprettysoonboohoo.com too. maybe tmhhpsbh.com maybe sweetchrist.com DUDE! GO BUY SWEETCHRIST.COM DO IT!
SHIT IS ***AVAILABLE**** GO TO MYDOMAIN.COM AND BUY THE SHIT FOR 8.50. DO IT.
-A'
i die a little when you're away zip. come back to florida. come back to the womb of the mango mother whose palm leaf embrace awaits. come home to to incestuous electronic circle, zip. the zebra's rearing up in wait and the chickens are going absolutely ape shit. and i was kidding about that florida bit. stay here in nyc just don't leave a deer and a sucka hanging, kid. you're sealing your kickball doom with every moment you abandon.
yeah zip,
I finally poke an inquisitive finger at this virtual version of yourself (and by extention, in that our comings and goings differ rarely, myself)and you give me and the mango mother's womb the silent treatment, for symmetrys' sake I shall end my last comment on this bloginent exactly as I ended my first: cock bowtie? I'm not your friend anymore.
god fucking bless you Pendy.
You, you are the anchor that gives my heart licence to soar.
hahahaahahahah I totally fucking forgot about that bowtie thing.
and Ive got a pic or two of you that I can share.
you want fucking shitty commentary on your your fucking pretty pictures?
aw zip. you're like the big brother who's younger than me i never had. you tell anonymous! ha!
I totally have Deer's back.
but man oh man for kickball, there is no allegiance with anyone.
only Q, oh please god let me be on Q's side.
Oh,
you can soil my pretty countenance with your dirty little words.
Man,
I love this blog shit: it's like electronic ron.
No shit,
I just got a call for a Ms. Valdez from the center of HIV prevention and control of NYC. I told the guy she didn't live here and then I asked him if she was positive. He said, who? and I said the lady that doesn't live here. He said, I'm not able to disclose that information, thank you, and promptly hung up.
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