discolé monade

A BUNCH OF MAGNIFICENT COCKS. IN ALL OUR GLORY!!! BEHOLD!!!!!!!

pfffft. westpark had no clue how to put the buck in the rut. *puts shades on* and that's the fact, jack.

mini quesadillo w/cheddar. smashed avocado mixed with a dab of sour cream half an apple. i might do a fruit smoothie later. iono.

oh...absolutely. same.

oh....and this is team hank.... true cocks of the walk. bow down to the glory that is team hank

smart water is good. and if they never have that. like i said a full gatorad a day, + 3 waters of the same size. i think i might be able to pick one of those up fairly cheap. if i still had the old man's supplies, i'd send them to you. but...BUT luckily, when it comes to diabetes supplies (blood sugar meter) they aren't terrible expensive. look on line. you'll see.

yes. yes i did. and ALL of the them MY WHIMS OF FANCY!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA

respected barmaid in the dark ages. so i serve alcohol to those coping with the economy from the fall of the roman empire.... seems legit .

no...you need a water with electolytes. also, do you check your blood sugar? constant thirst can be a sign if diabetes. *you could drink 1 gatorade to 3 waters. per day.

supposedly, because the mayan calandar ended in 2012, that meant impending doom. perhaps it was just the end of the world, as we know it. or someone forgot to order office supplies? who knows?

honestly, i feel like 2012 mayan prophecy happened. thinking in terms of global....are we not seeing a decline in multiple civilizations?

i wish i could have filmed the asshole kevin, that pulled a silverback stomping in front of my car. his wife and gaggle of minions came out the walmart door, farthest end, and wrong exit btw, she looked at me as she made her way out, i'm already 3/4 way through the cross walk, and she begins to cross, not even look or stop to make sure i'd stop and sauntered across, kids in tow, i raise my hands, gorilla man raises his, i say 'nice cross walk practices', he proceeds to tell me to 'fuck off'. i then put my window down and yell at the top of my lungs CALM THE FUCK DOWN! YOU WERE IN THE WRONG. NOW CROSS AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY. YOU WON. some dude was laughing. at me, at him, at us. i hate that i respond to these fucks.

snacks. omega nut mix with m/m's, and then popcorn and raisonettes, and then probably ice cream. i watch myself the whole week...all for this one moment. another saturday night and i ain't got no.....sense.

no. same. i prefer dark chocolate as well.

sitting on a park bench...... i love JT

oh you totally can. mid makes his own peanut butter cups. reg. milk chocolate. but yeah.

i REALLY wanted a hostess cherry pie, and i was like 'i can make that' knowing damn well i'm not coming home to this hot ass house. and make a got damnt cherry pie. i should have bought the cherry pie though.

good N plenty

louder for those in the back?

the same reason the rum is always gone?

well...not exactly thanking you,

damn man.... na na..it's ok...you already there... no worries. /s/

ok.. my super power is anything that is made from wood, i can turn into money. the type of wood product, defines the bill amount. and i shall yell...."makin' it rain, bitches!!!"

a cupper (chai) and a couple of bowls.... ayyyyyyyy oohhhhhhhh.

*raises hand* yes, what IS the airspeed velocity of an unlaiden swallow?