I have a large house down the street from Motel Jess. A great Rock Radio Station is broadcasted out of my basement. I use it to promote good music awareness as well as wet T-Shirt Contests and the like. I have huge parties that everyone in town has been to. My house is open to the public, like a 24 hour chillaxin zone. Who wants to apply to be my security?
I would be the guy supply all the LSD and Magic Mushrooms. And also the Morphine for when you need a break from the buzzing noises in your head
I'd be the town therapist. Baby Eaters' Anonymous would finally be official...and thus begins my plan at world domination...ahem...I mean...healing...yes, world healing.
the town whore...no I'm kidding I'd be the whacky preschool director who always has magic marker on her clothes and paste on her nose.
Fitzy! Adam is high again. He's crazy enough to think I'm his bitch when it's the other way around. Come on Adam you know I'll never be your bitch.
He's been wearing that stuff for years! Seeing him in the stockings and garter scarred me for life though.
Remember that when you're getting the Pete Rose treatment, after you've been shamed from sports and have no money. Fucker.
....i'll have plenty of fans wanting to vote me onto the towns sports hall of fame, but the the town won't ever let a vote happen
Because you're a disgrace. You're lucky we even let you live here after what you did. You're solely responsible for the decline of popularity in this towns sports and you should be exiled.
no, i'm not responsible for the decline in sports...i've been on championship teams and coached championship teams...its the parents that let there kids become fatass slobs by sitting on the couch playing video games all day