Whiskey + couple hours sleep + bullshit + my roommates open pie holes = shit my roommates say.
RIP originality.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
It starts with a bakers soul...
Have you ever read the side of a Pepperidge Farms bag? It's almost as enjoyable as eating a double chocolate mint Milano in front of a cracking fire with a pipe and a robe.
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