Archive for October, 2007
i’m gonna fucken kill the fucken satelite tv guy gonna fucken wake him the fuck up right the fuck now and fucken have him come and fix the shit job he fucken did. fucken fuckidy satelite dish the fuck shit fuck fuck shit cock suck shit cunt fuck.
we went to Paris on a top secret mission
Isabelle and Tierry were the perfect hosts,
although i’m such a bother.
Paris is heaven and in other news the sky is blue,
although it was fashion week.
ate a head of camembert cheese in the airplane toilet,
cause of munchies, couldn’t wait.
but then the lady sitting next to me was crying,
i don’t think it was because of me, i had flossed.
[who knew Orly airport was so ghetto.]