So my dad had surgery yesterday. He tore his ACL, so they had to go and take an ACL from a *dead guy*. So now, my dad has a dead guy in him. It's wicked creepy. My boy and I were at my house when they got there and I asked how the surgery went. So my mom goes, "Well, blahblahblah, he tore his ACL, blahblahblah, had to take one out of a cadaver
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are u thinking what im thinking is we keep taking up the drug's ur dads using and we can sale it on the street, it could just be like half-baked, then we can finally learn how to say the word that is forbidden for white people to say which is known as "crunk", then we could go on a road trip up to laguna beach, or canada to get tattos, and sense the legeal drinking age is lowered, more fun for us, or we could go too mexico, because ohh baby, I was bond for Mexico, I was bound to let you goo-oo-o.
well i hope ur having fun in mexico, probably getting on top of bars and pulling off coyote ugly's, if u get my drift, make sure u dont pick up too many guys while ur down there, uve got too bring me a pic or two back
ill catch ya later, ohh yeah have a grand break, and holidays
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