"More Parks Sausages, Mom ... Please!"
I'm trying to get the worms to grow in my heart. I like the constricting feeling of near death every minute.
"More Parks Sausages, Mom ... Please!"With some Mount Olive pickles!
And then I downloaded this Pussysforfree.exe while browsing on shady pornsites and clicked "yes" on every "Do you want to install missing codec?" and "Install Great Value toolbar?" question that popped up! Ever since then, my computer acted up and I am really sorry I have to call you know and beg you to fix it, since I should have known better. Sorry, really! I baked you a cake though!
I never thought I would say the first part, but I said it to my meat eating friend, his wife and son are
"Friends, Romans, Countryment; lend me your ears!" (Shakespeare)
And then we have the message for today in the "History)" room:
December 23, 1888: Van Gogh chops off ear
Methinks he took the first quote a tad too literally....
tough gun laws, and how miserable everyone is.
(courtesy wayansjr on Twitter)
Sun Feb 02 2014 10:51:43 EST from zooer
yes, a car that just stinks half as much is still a stinking car.
However - you only notice how good it is these days if a polish car or a young timer passes you...
"Being micromanaged is great; it helps me stay on track knowing that I won't miss any steps."
I *need* Bush's medula maximus in my gelatenous tendons.