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He
is drunk! He is Roman! Bring on the nude boys!
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Whenever
the idiot drughead kids across the street throw
their "Ray" parties (No, I don't know
who Ray is), there's always about 30 idiots who
wear their pants around their ankles. Although
it makes them look like fucking retards, it's
fine by me because when I grab my weedwacker and
start chasing the little shits down it makes it
harder for them to run away. Ever wonder why your
sink gets backed up? It's because of the chunks
of Ray party kids I dump into the sewer backing
up the pipes.
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It's
like some jackass was able to take a camera and
snap a picture of my most horrendous nightmares.
I refuse to believe that this photo is real, and
am instead chalking it up to a disturbing VC flashback.
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WE
COME FOR THE FREE CONTINENTAL BREAKFAST!!!
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David
Connor likes a good cup of manchowder.
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God
I hate hippies. Especially 60 year old hippies
that think they're 18. OH
SHIT, WHAT A HOT AND SPICY ORGY AT THE RETIREMENT
HOME!
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