Today I ate cheese steaks while working on my gravity belt, I was so much of a pokojay pokojay that my junk went numb and I bit my tongue. I'm not from the Philippines, BTW. I wanted to get freaky so I bought some dope from a dwarf who slapped me after I merely observed the low health of his dog, and people threw poop at me too. A girl I liked insulted me about my crack and another woman told me to have my butt checked. I'm not fat, my belly is full of powdered sugar, but I feel like I'm fat even after I use my fancy Walkman. Afterwards I found out I was an evil stud-muffin because of some guys saying 'haduken', so I massaged them as I grooved to Kanye's new stuff. Thanks to my days at the finger-painting college I was able to paint a picture of the pikachu because I'm a fan of him and I wanted to do a portrait of him. I gave a girl a huzzah and had her in my dreams for a while; we were eating kitten-meat hamburgers and dancing to my jam. I trust toothpaste because of a woman who was vaguely hot, back in her day, at a Renaissance fair. I find Darth Vader bad coz his assistant is a mouse and he used the force to fix all of his cats. I felt sick for a few weeks because I hid some tube socks in the basement for some old viking dudes who dressed ratchet and kissed the Capricorn, Johnny Shotsman. I discovered after tooting near my king that maybe Apple should make iPhone 5s for babies because then they could order more jazz-hands for the hotdog stand with no ketchup.
Now I'm gonna touch your accents because it's hot in this get-up, you chowd.
My crack went out with my face. I found that out on Wikipedia. Can't believe I almost missed it myself, and I was the one it was happening to.
So this is the awesome show that everyone is bracing themselves for...
Still wondering whether this was awful and ruined game of thrones for me or whether this was brilliant and made my day...
This is simply brilliant!
Today I ate cheese steaks while working on my gravity belt, I was so much of a pokojay pokojay that my junk went numb and I bit my tongue. I'm not from the Philippines, BTW. I wanted to get freaky so I bought some dope from a dwarf who slapped me after I merely observed the low health of his dog, and people threw poop at me too. A girl I liked insulted me about my crack and another woman told me to have my butt checked. I'm not fat, my belly is full of powdered sugar, but I feel like I'm fat even after I use my fancy Walkman. Afterwards I found out I was an evil stud-muffin because of some guys saying 'haduken', so I massaged them as I grooved to Kanye's new stuff. Thanks to my days at the finger-painting college I was able to paint a picture of the pikachu because I'm a fan of him and I wanted to do a portrait of him. I gave a girl a huzzah and had her in my dreams for a while; we were eating kitten-meat hamburgers and dancing to my jam. I trust toothpaste because of a woman who was vaguely hot, back in her day, at a Renaissance fair. I find Darth Vader bad coz his assistant is a mouse and he used the force to fix all of his cats. I felt sick for a few weeks because I hid some tube socks in the basement for some old viking dudes who dressed ratchet and kissed the Capricorn, Johnny Shotsman. I discovered after tooting near my king that maybe Apple should make iPhone 5s for babies because then they could order more jazz-hands for the hotdog stand with no ketchup.
Now I'm gonna touch your accents because it's hot in this get-up, you chowd.
My crack went out with my face. I found that out on Wikipedia. Can't believe I almost missed it myself, and I was the one it was happening to.