op's thread title (not op himself) reminds me of a limp wristed folly fuck who hangs out where everybody that plays Tupac aint and tears his toilet paper off in squares. I bet when you get out of the bed in the morning it consists of opera music, a perfectly executed triple axle, and a full talespin that ends with bread crumbs flying from your fingers for the birds to eat that are dancing about you.
I lold@this.
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Originally Posted by DMS
My dad once had like 4 beers at a family reunion, and drove us home better than my mom usually drives.
Not saying being drunk doesn’t mess up you reasoning. I’m turning 20 soon so I haven’t had a drink ever.