Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Thursday, March 20, 2003

 
at the bar last night the fuglies were on patrol...

lurking and creeping like they do...

i'm just a space monkey in a tin foil hat. and they can suck a fat sleazy one.

i like ding dongs because they're wrapped in tin foil...

maybe it's cuz of my old cat.. assasination...

but this is how i feel about new one's that come lurking...

damn them. shit smelly fucks that they are.

this one's cool sorta though. his name's slasher, says the collar...
and i think he takes rips...

he better not take dumps

either way i'm kicking his ass out so me and whitey can go drinking walking distance style...

tequilla shots fo sho
shotokan
i kicked this dude's ass





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