we have nothing left to say
and we are getting lame - our shit is so bad right now we smell it, and everybody knows when your own farts make you want to throw up in your mouth, the person whose body it did not eminate from may really throw up. And you all are always drinking which makes the tummy eradicate like Gary Busey on a dime bag of pure choch monkey.
whew - like the mens room of a bowling alley, it needs to be stepped up but our brains are wrought with asbestos or something. Milli V blamed it on the rain, we blame it on the walls and the Chinese drywall too.
