So I saw Fear Factory today. Which kicked ass. I was right at the front, and in the last few songs I let some girl on to the bar with me, and we traded names and liked each other and shit, and one thing led to another
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I want my Dru. I WANT HIM NOWWWWW!!!!! I haven't spoken with my Dru-bear in many days and I grow lonely of his company. OH DRU! WHEN SHALL YOU RETURN TO MY MSN LIST/UPDATE YOUR LIVEJOURNAL/SEND ME STUPID VOICE THINGS???????
HI, MY NAME'S RYLIE DAVIDSON AND I WAS...OH MY GOD THE SEPERATOR BETWEEN MY ASS AND MY COCK ON MY ADULT DIAPER JUST BROKE AND NOW MY PISS AND SHIT MINGLED AND WENT ALL OVER MY BALLS AND I HAVE SHITTY BALLS! I HAVE HORRIBLY SHITTY BALLS! IM PUTTING MY HAND ON MY SHITTY BALLS AND THEN LICKING IT JUST TO MAKE SURE IT TASTES BAD!
"Another prophet of disaster, who say this ship is lost, another prophet of disaster, leaving you to count the cost, taunting us with visions, afflicting us with fear, predicting war for millions, in the hope that one appears"
$2 to the first person who can tell me what that's from.