beers and his kid brother slayed the records last night, it was like watching mario and luigi punching turtles and smashing brickwalls with their heads. good stuff. good turnout. have a good trip beers.



pretending that i'm korean, shopping for nail clippers, climbing trees, watching girls gone wild while wearing grey sweatshorts, elbowing suckas in tha face, making stew, punching rocks, eating the crusty dried up piece on mustard and ketchup bottles, collecting mosquitoes in a mason jar and sprinkling them on peoples faces when they're sleeping, drawing eyeballs on my eyelids
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i went down the sewer tube and found the bonus level last night!
whatever those guys got paid--it wasn't enough. They deserve dump trucks full of cold hard cash and titanics packed with hot moist veej.
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