Monday, November 26, 2012
today is another day
Grab some tequila and blue pills, then hit me in the face as hard as you can. This is gonna be...... good. I think of jesus. After his death the romans came to his tomb and moved the boulder in front of the door. As they entered they were saying to themselves "where is that insecure motherfu**er?!" The perplexity only lasted a moment, for Jesus was standing above them on the rocks with an assault rifle and big bucket of ammunition. As he unloading on the romans he shouted "and take that you roman honkey sissies." Then he proceeded to find Paul and hit him in the face with his belt buckle. I'm still trying to piece together my old discount store Easter tale. It will be good. It expressed the old rage, in a subdued manner. To Danica: You know you need to let me service your chassis. Wine country. Bath tub. Thank you and good night.