Alright, might be the longest post, if not the only one in weeks. More to come tomorrow. So enjoy.
Me throwing up Pizza Hut on Pizza Day w/ Stef and Marsh. I tossed some good cookies. The walls are so thin that apparently a nice little family was suprised with my sweet sounds of vocal vomit baritones. It was a small pizza hut, one with an aroma of dirt in the air, stale bread, a severe migrane, and the uneasy feeling of well....
Marshall shitting in a jar becuase Cus was cleaning our plumbing with acid shit.
We pulled a cout de ta on our leader Adolf Barbie
Cus psyched he got a Boner Bolts ad.
I've started taking pictures of every dead animal I see. It's fun. Do it too. More to come. Don't worry these little fuckers will be the last ones laughing while eating our brains when the Biblical Apocalypse comes....
The En-cock-lopedia.
Probably the normal situation at M-block occurred. Skegs, Marsh, Cus and BP drunk and internet-less. Click for full edition.
A spot beefing it on a Cus.
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