shit man, are you sure your dad is your dad? 'cause that guy looks like your father. :eek:

I am pretty sure since nobody knew him in my family until around 1997 and my mother has not met him.

o shit, they are lying to you, the guy is your father!

Do you have any disabilities or mental handicaps we should know about?

That one was good Danny.

Edit**You shoule have let your sig with corporate punks underneath.

Zing.

uuuuuuuuu. yes i have and so what?

Thanks for making us aware of it.


Good job, buddy!

auww, you have only found it out by now, you probably are retarded too.

how cool is that buddy!?

It feels good to be speshful. :)

hey, at least we have a parking space close to the front entrance.

No you don't, that is for the physically handicapped. Not for the mentally handicapped.

give a chainsaw to a mentally handicapped and guess what would happen.


that's right i'm physically handicapped too(i've cutted my left foot). and since danny have no penis... everything is ok, i guess

*crickets*

I'm doing fine. How are you? I've fucking missed you.

Weird lookin' cigarette burn.

Came back from Montreal earlier today. Have a lot of pictures, but I'll limit it to these.

Just woke up.




I'm the far one, middle is Julie, front is Zac




Julie




Me wearing neat sunglasses in the store

Here's a recent pic of me at a wedding with some of my best friends. I'm in the blue shirt. It appears that I'm describing a particularly zesty bout of intercourse with a woman, but I can't remember the exact topic of conversation.







I wrote a poem about this pic:

Coffee cup
Wrinkled ponce,
Rented Cruiser
Three gallants.

its too bad about all those pleated pants

american style-decent gallants

so flashy