Thursday, February 19, 2009
Cookie Party
What kills me is I may just have to give Ryan a nottadouche, as there’s nothing really offensive about him.
And judging by the company he keeps, Ryan wins at the game of life.
This post is just making me depressed. Thankfully, I have a solution.
For when I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom:
Mother Mary: Blow it out your ass, Ryan, you giant sucking gaping chest-wound of scrotal taint!
Thanks Mother Mary. I can now let it be.