Discussion in 'The Bar' started by eliasbboy, Jul 6, 2012.
I wanna put my face in Tuesdays womb.
You'd be getting a mouthful of dried monkey paw by now, I'm sure.
Dont know what that means but I'll take my chances.
I'm tired. Sorry about the monkey thing.
And if all that goop does not meet in the middle...
there is no god only genetics.
You really could use some lotion.
Put the lotion in the basket, Clarisse.
Save our souls, sweet jesus.
...And some good plastic surgery.
That kid just finished eating a Bomb Pop.