right?
i mean here i am with my car in the shop twidling my thumbs like a fucking sissy-boy in sunday school, and all i want is to shred and carve and things of that nature, but my back hurts, and my skateboard knows it. but it doesn't care because it looks sexy right now, all shiney and red, and wide and phat. with a "p-h" of course.
i ate at IHOP today because once you go lignonberry you don't go back. just ask anyone.
i wanna eat some of my muscle relaxers but they make me comatose, and i would definately sleep through the phone call from Manny, Moe and Jack that im waiting for. AND just for the record, there is NOTHING peppy about the pep boys. but OH JOY, the guy behind me in line waiting for his turn was one of "those dudes" that jingle his car keys in hopes that we will hurry up for his bitch ass. (btw, he was wrong)
i have lungs full of kush smoke, a mouth full of taffy cookies, and a nose full of boogers. but that's not all im full of...
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