Due to physical impossibility of my exsistance, I am nothing more than a plaything of your imagination. You sick fuck.
Lyke, d0od, I knew you lived in another dimension... Now how can i get from point A to point B!?! Katie...where's our motherfucking time machine!!?!??!?!
Now see... the awesome thing about this philosophy is that me being nothing more than in your head... I know nothing, and you know everything. (The time machine is behind the test-tube rack.)
i wonder if this forum should be renamed, any suggestions? "The Brain-fart forum"?, "Mindless Children", "Bastard Child of Random Thoughts"
Somewhere deep down in the bowels of your heart past all the THC and Grateful dead album covers there is a place there, just for me Your comments are always disgustingly satisfying orisonion
whats up with all the hate? eh whatever...ill join in... Grrrr...you smell like poop becky, yeah you heard me ...P-O-O-P!!!!!! that spell what you smell like ...POOP!!!