Actually, no they don't. Unless the reason is because no one gets it. But my point is, it's probably better off that I don't make sense.
I mean, you really don't wanna know. I dunno about what you don't, but what you do know can kill you.
That and it's just simply none of your business.
Good GOD the Internet gets so annoyingly...invasive sometimes.
Talk about overdoing the cavity-search. Somebody missed the paradigm.
Also, blah blah blah blah blah...where did I put my a**? Whe-...WTF? STOP PLAYING WITH THAT!! PUT IT DOWN!
This happens more often than you think.
Apparently there's no insane mind attached to the thing, so there's no warning label.
Leave it to me to think that, somehow, it would be basic human instinct to not play with someone's disembodied buttocks.
And, yes, the cat got my tongue. It's been asking for a cheeseburger ever since.
· Fri Nov 01, 2013 @ 09:14am · 0 Comments