My tummy is having multiple conversations with itself and the rest of me right now. I'm confused...I(t) seem(s) to have adopted a few foreign languages since yesterday. Someone wanna go deep inside my guts to see what the commotion is all about? Please.
just reading and watching Candy talk to a...I don't know..some just don't hang on my plain. some are just too earthy...mundane
Candy who or whatever the fuck you is talking to or posting about...they don't exist. Maybe all up in your head woman. No offence...get ya noggin check out ASAP!
i'm just waiting for walter white to say fuck it to the durge and come up with some virus for all of us...where we all die...no symptoms. just death. although if die a slow agonizing death from it...maybe pinhead will turn to be real and fuck us all up with eternal suffering
original black christmas...i only live like 25 mins away from it..freaking house still creeps me out. not so much the day but at night it it still does. too bad i have to make an appointment to go inside...fuck that. heard some are still waiting after months...
even director bob clark had a fucked up end to his life.
Sorry no capsized boats here...well I'm sure there is down near Lake Ontario or the Islands but I ain't going that far to take some pics for this thread. Fuck that. I jizzed a lil looking at the Opening post though.
Zombie mode..bloody cat had me feeding him at 4:30..than had a psycho fit chasing shadows and his toys for an hour. Thank fuck I have a bottle ready to open any time..its gonna be a long one if this cat has its way with me
Spider dawgs, s'moores, fish that I or one of my brothers caught(sturgeon, bass, pike, even muskie if anyone got that lucky) while camping and around the family cottage
Best of times...never repeated. Everything just right...like everything was in its right place.