Saturday, October 4, 2008

Hawk


There comes a point where the ‘hawk passes the point of annoying. Passes the point of stupid. Passes the ridiculous, the absurd, the giggley clownshow, and the P.T. Barnum side tent, and enters the realm of the sublime.

I gotta give it up to Hawk. Frost tipped at two feet?

It may be douchey. But he’s earned my respect.

Even that hot mom who used to pick up my best friend Brett after after-school in 3rd grade is impressed.

# posted by douchebag1

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