Good ‘ole number seven on
Good 'ole number seven on Google. I see my liver's reputation precedes me. I am two squirts of piss away from making Chinese throwing stars out of taped together letter openers and going ninja on every last muthafukka in this place. I'll take that as my queue to leave. Maybe I'll get hit by a car on the way home.
Now that’s just damn funny. This is why I read your blog… for the number of times I LOL.
I’d probably refer to it again, but you’d just say I was poking more fun. I really do find your blog damn funny though, probably because it’s vicarious fun. You sound much too much like I did before I got to be a parent. But I cussed more.
no fucking way you fuckin’ even cum close to cussin’ as much as I fuckin cuss… ;-)
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