Godforbid a REAL MAN like that disgusting pink frosting. It doesn't even taste ANYTHING like, uh, manly green frosting. There is a huge difference there.
I am aware that it does not qualify me as an artiste, it gualifies _us_ as performance artistes. This ragtag band of ragless, rag-making brothers will not be sunk by your condemnation.
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I mean, like, JUMP TO IT, son.
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