currently pounding on my fucking forehead like it's a gogdamn mine shaft, to knock it the hell off?
While you're at it, tell those elves that have managed to wrap my whole head in cotton, thereby trapping the aforementioned dwarves, on my damn forehead in the first place, that they're so, like, totally, FIRED.
For crying out loud, I have an overnight babysitter tomorrow night.
One does just
not
get
the
fuckmotherfuckerfuckshit
FLU
the day before.
Fucking asshole-ly little germs.
Bunch of inconsiderate little monsters, I tell you.
fuck off or I'll breathe on you: drreid-blockston@cavtel.net
Friday, December 30, 2005
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