Drunk, drunk, drunk. Holy shit... how do I get myself into this situation. After Harry and Eric's gig tonight, I am worthless. I need to sleep. I'll write tomorrow... maybe
May 21, 2002? Looks like you forgot to writeback, bbbbooonnnggg!!!! What the hell is this page all about and how the hell did I stumble on to it? I think it’s all about the drunk underworld nombs. Anyways, good luck to them!
I’m drunk as shit and I think that your site is neat-o. My ball-sack is huge. Just in case there is any confusion, what I mean is this: My testicles live in my scrotum. My scrotum, as stated previously as my ball-sack, is not only bigger than average, but well above. In fact, my scrotum, when filled with saline, is the size of a women’s professional basketball. Thank you for your patience and understanding.
May 21, 2002? Looks like you forgot to writeback, bbbbooonnnggg!!!! What the hell is this page all about and how the hell did I stumble on to it? I think it’s all about the drunk underworld nombs. Anyways, good luck to them!
I’m drunk as shit and I think that your site is neat-o. My ball-sack is huge. Just in case there is any confusion, what I mean is this: My testicles live in my scrotum. My scrotum, as stated previously as my ball-sack, is not only bigger than average, but well above. In fact, my scrotum, when filled with saline, is the size of a women’s professional basketball. Thank you for your patience and understanding.
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