Dec 02, 2004 21:32
BRIAN... I DON'T CARE ABOUT GRAND THEFT AUTO SAN ANDREAS.
WHYYYYYYYYYYY do you INSIST on telling me about the fucking modifictaions you made to the Bullet or how the cop dove in front of you and caused you to get two stars and how fast your experience goes up if you shoot at the abandoned tractor trailers tires for 15 annoying video-game-shotgun noisey minutes while I am trying to sleep, or read or listen to music with my head phones? I don't like having to stop what I'm doing and wait while you speak in drawn out sentence fragments about the double headed purple dildo you gave your hearse driving girlfriend. I DON'T CAAAARRRRRRRREEEEEEEE. And you better not throw that fucking burrito in the trash because I'm not going to fight with the fucking cats all night to keep them out of the trash can. Actually... can I have the rest of that burrito?
REEEAAAHHRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sorry...