Fourth of July ‘Splosions!
“I’ve been to paradise, but I’ve never been to me.” First off, let me say that I’ll never understand Myspace politics. I shuffled my Top
“I’ve been to paradise, but I’ve never been to me.” First off, let me say that I’ll never understand Myspace politics. I shuffled my Top
“I’m walking on eggshells here, when I’m used to fucking throwing eggs.” I f’ing love youtube, for this alone: Not just the credits, but the
“Those little whores are good. They even bring the props!” So, I’m starting to get sick of Style because they’re on this Split Ends kick.
“If sexy never left, then why’s everybody on my shi it it?” Now, personally, I think this site is more of a “Hard R”, but
“I’ma gonna have red beans for dinner!” Dear writers of Live Free or Die Hard, I hate to be a stickler, but there are no
“You’re just a pathetic, old war hero who punched Hitler in the face…you don’t even have 50 friends on your Myspace page!” Well, so much
“Root Beer: The White man’s ‘Orange Drink’!” Alas, the 21 days are over. No more wedding party. I was up until 3 this morning, watching
“I’m not here for your entertainment, you don’t really wanna mess with me tonight…” I felt the need for a pre-weekend blog, but I’m not
“Sorry, Roger. You tiger now!” Wow, this is post #550. If we were a comic, this would be double-sized and probably have a shitty trading
“ I wake up, it’s a bad dream No one on my side I was fighting But I just feel too tired To be fighting