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There was a girl at work today talking about feeling a bit ill and I totally stared at my shoes uncomfortably, right in that bitch's frontside floorspace. Then I muttered something incoherently and wandered off to pretend to do something elsewhere. Who's your daddy now, off-colour girl? Yeah, me, that's who.
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Message boards are the last vestige of the spent masturbator, still intent on wasting time in some neg-heroic fashion. Be damned all who sail here.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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