I haven't even begun to be a dick yet.
Several weeks from now, spastic, you'll be begging for my poet days.
You will fail miserably, this is my prediction.
You will achieve this by simply being yourself. You do it all the time.
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How's this for a reach?
I am home because I have 2 kids and a wife. My dogs are cool, also.
Chalice is home doing pretty much the same family day.
Tomorrow is a LESS-fun projects day, but we keep the house nice. And regardless, the family is together.
We've got a motorcycle, bikes, and kayaks if we get bored.
You seem to have all the charm, whit, and intelligence to make you a prisoner in your own basement. With all the coolness you perspire, the only way you could get friends over is if she is the "cool mom" who does things like buy beer, give handjobs (for those with sore wrists), and let them give her facials. You can never have skin that is loose and wrinkly around they eyes.
I can only imagine how happy your boys leave after hangin' out with mom...
This may explain why giving birth came so easy to me :lol:
You do that, spastic. See how high you can cunt. We can rename you 'The Cunt' off of Sesame Street.
While you're at your cunting lark, you should cunt how many times you get humiliated in this thread. We're cruising at double figures already but I can see how that might get confusing for you.
If you're struggling, ask me. I'm very accommodating. Like your spastic mum's sphincter, like.
Nice trick, spastic.
If you're hearing stuff off of wot I post, then I'm more impressive than I give myself credit for or you're a delusional minkey.
Desirable though the former is, the latter seems more in keeping with the likelihood of you being a fucking mong and all, like.