I'm busy getting my Thanksgiving dinner ingredients together. I've got all of them, including my secret herb for the stuffing..........
Damn I'm tired of counting ceiling tiles. There's got to be something I can do.
Who wants some weed?
Really, this Vixen walks up to me and asks if I know that there's all these sites dedicated to me. Can you believe the list is THIS long? Shit, it's almost as long as I am.
Like wow man, look at these funky swirly things and all these pretty colors!
My hair is even fucked. I like it, man!!!
My hair is even fucked. I like it, man!!!
These thingys make really purty sounds. They tinkle......hehehehe.....did ya hear what I said??? "Tinkle"! hehehehe
Where ARE these vixens, anyways. After some good geef, beer and pizza, I'm ready for a roll in the hay. I don't know if I can get off this damn stool.
Use liberally.
You won't care if the gravy has lumps!
You won't care if the gravy has lumps!
3 comments:
hmmmm... stuffing vincent, ooops sorry, meant to say stuffing and vincent in one post - just letting my fertile imagination delightfully wander
If he'd like something to 'stuff'....
*waves frantically at Vincent*
LOL, this was a funny post because it reminded me of back in the day.
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