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hahaha, yep. That's why I thought I would test out my bullshitting skillz a bit. Kinda rusty today. |
No, I think you fit in quite well. :)
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don't worry frosty! I'm appealing this unfair decision with Lee.
rest assured that the lack of lube is the least of your worries (rumor has it that he's very tiny...glice told me so). as your (free) SYG legal consultant, my first order of business will be gaining you access to ventilation and limiting Gentle Darth's access to lentils. I think we have a solid case here. |
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I would have responded to this earlier, but I was thrown in "Da Hole" for a few hours. It was an Experiencable experience. The User in the cell next to me kept Rick Rolling himself, but adding Micheal Jackson lyrics in with the song. And muttering the 4 chords from the intro to "Teen Spirit". No need to ask him what he's in for. I know. We ALL know, down here in Da Hole. Seconds and minutes, they, they ticked away like years. The small pig slop box was all that provided any light, from the gree florescent light from outside in the hallway. I might be mistaken, but I think Thurston Moore himself came by to toss the lunch tray in through the box. Oh and a copy of Ecstatic Peace. It had mustard stains on it. As 5102A1 Sauce, I am now out into the general community. Out on the yard, Nothing but ping pong tables and a "Test-Your-Love-o-meter" device that you might find in american malls. Whoever Genteel Death is, this person will have to sleep on the top bunk. And lube...............well. Time to make a commissary request. PPFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT............. OH HAHAHAHAHA!!! *slaps reader on the back* |
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