sex, drugs, and swimming antics entrancing nude hobos
as i sit here in this swim cap i found in amongst the collection of shoes here, i find myself pondering several questions, such as "why am i here?", "what is my purpose in life?", "what's that smell?", "why is shadman touching me there?", "how many licks does it take before i blow my load into that whale?", "why is that homeless man worshipping me?" and "why the fuck did i put this swim cap on my fucking head?" (seriously it feels like a tight rubber condom on my head, more tight though, tight as a motherfuck. and it restricts my hearing. no good, those swimmers need to hear their coaches encouragements and friend's jibes, like "you're gonna blow it!!!")
good times
shad is sleeping over, we watched underworld, burned a VCD of some anime, and off we go lol. more burning, and we intend to play some of this game Fatal Frame 2, which is a really trippy ghost story on acid....fun though. *devilish grin* :)
daba
-James
good times
shad is sleeping over, we watched underworld, burned a VCD of some anime, and off we go lol. more burning, and we intend to play some of this game Fatal Frame 2, which is a really trippy ghost story on acid....fun though. *devilish grin* :)
daba
-James