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actualidiot wrote:when I need something extra
Achtane wrote:I have an urge to drop out of life for a while and a stock of Ambien.
But I wonnnnnnnnnn't...
How weird do things get if you force yourself to stay awake?
Behndy wrote:i don't like people with "talent" and "skills" that don't feel the need to cover their inadequacies under good time happy sounds.
Behndy wrote:i don't like people with "talent" and "skills" that don't feel the need to cover their inadequacies under good time happy sounds.
The Eristic wrote:I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.
coldbrightsunlight wrote:Hey man, you can do what you want in this den of shame.
The Eristic wrote:I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.
neonblack wrote:They say tone is in the hooks
D.o.S. wrote:I'm pretty sure moderation leads to Mustang Sally.
coldbrightsunlight wrote:Yes I am a soppy pop person at heart I think with noises round the edge
fcknoise wrote:You are all fucking tryhard effort posting nerds
Invisible Man wrote:I'm probably the most humble person I know. I feel good about smelling my own butthole.
Jesus Was a Robot wrote:Did you just assume Billy Corgan's dildo preference??
OldGeorge wrote:The Eristic wrote:I'm not technically drunk or high right now but I just spent like 3 hours and $20 at Waffle House which is basically the same thing.
Oh the waffle house.... my only visit there in the last 10years was a few months ago still drunk from the night before in Kentucky. It was a strange morning for sure. At 3am the night before a strange dude comes up to us in the motel parking lot and asked to sleep on our floor. We told him no as we were stacked and had to get 2 rooms as it was. So he asked to text someone because his phone was dead. The texts read "you fucked up" and "I know where you at". Next morning cops were tossing the room above ours looking for someone. We avoid them as we didn't need them investigating us and meet up with our homies on the other side of the red roof inn. We find out about an hour before we met up, this same guy smashed a window and ran by my friend smoking with his white shirt covered in blood yelling nonsense. So at that point it was time for waffle house...
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