Sunday, August 5, 2012

I'm Going To Wish You...

I'm going to wish you all the luck I usually reserve for myself.

So where was I this past week?  You wouldn't believe me if I told you, but I'm going to tell you anyway.

I'd wear that ass like a hat.

Two in the pink, one in the stink.

Saliva House Publishing
     "This book makes me wish I never learned to read."
     "Why is this book wet?"

Smegma House Publishing
     "What's that smell?"

My dick is so big, my ex-wife cut it off before she left me, and I still had enough left over to win a who's-got-the-biggest-dick contest.

I don't like giving names to things.  That means I accept it.

I don't like giving names to things.  That means I'm comfortable with it.

Russian Rape Machine.