hey bitch, why don’t you squeeze back into that gimp costume, crawl back down to the cellar and fix me a cosmo. if you’re a good girl i might let you have me use your mouth as a human toilet later this evening. but only if you’re good.
“So keep on playing those mind grains together,
Doing the ritual dance in the sun,
Millions of mind guerrillas,
Putting their soul power to the karmic wheel,
Keep on playing those mind grains forever…”
Tim, seriously. I’m wondering how old this boy is. If even I can typ down proper english, how can a boy who’s probably around my age and lives in [well, I think] America! Really, those people make me sick.
carousella: While I agree that’s a possibility, people who have that disability are generally well aware of it and thus tend to keep their writing to a minimum. Therefore, if Tim is in fact dyslexic then he is both dyslexic and stupid.
Ahh, tug a whore. I remember when I was young, and we’d pick up a young hooker down by the docks and bring her home for the afternoon. Me and my dog, Sparky, would play tug a whore for hours and hours. Sparky would get so excited, those whores would never last very long. He chewed them up faster than he went through his rawhide bones, boy howdy.
That’s a co-ink-i-dink! I was just fingering the shit out of myself. I had 3 orgasms and my anal regions are now as clean as my finger!
It was Martin Luther King Jr who said “Human progress is neither automatic nor inevitable… Every step toward the goal of justice requires sacrifice, suffering, and struggle; the tireless exertions and passionate concern of dedicated individuals.”
alord, it was Teddy Roosevelt who said, “It behooves every man to remember that the work of the critic is of altogether secondary importance, and that, in the end, progress is accomplished by the man who does things.”