Sunday, September 25, 2011


  • Thursday

    • (310):

      When you hit the 45 minute mark of any argument about The Flintstones, you have to realize: it's no longer you arguing, it's the cocaine arguing.

      (414):

      I think winning the long island race means you lose at life


      (251):

      Do you think that we can get a group discount on liver transplants? We'll be like kids again!


      (651):

      She gets me. First thing she said this morning "I'll buy breakfast if you can tell me my name."

  • Thursday

    • (330):

      She was pretty drunk. It was like watching a puppy explore the world for the first time.

  • Thursday

    • (978):

      He came in both my eyes, then refused to give me a towel unless I found him by playing Marco Polo

  • Thursday

    • (262):

      put me on a leash or i'm going to fuck someone

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