I gave my number to my dog, because that's what I do. I'll participate in your birthday game later though.
I once stole this retarded homeless guy's stuffed animal because he smacked my drunken dog in front of your sister while she was eating a banana with no shirt on, on my birthday when I was trying to get high.........ummmmm, yeah...you know what I'm talking about.
wut, nuttin ...........you go ask your sister about the homeless retard shenanigans ...I know she'll remember that shit, it was epic
I bombarded my coffee cup with long range missiles because it complained about some homeless guy smacking bananas with a stuffed animal .... 'tis what it is, I guess?!!?