You guys. Jesus. What concerns me is the guy in the upper left --WHAT THE FUCK is growing on his outer thigh?! Nur...NO!
I'll take that as a compliment, hook-nose.
I'm watching you!!
Have you been into the moonshine again? You're awfully cunty tonight...did you have a rough night at the Sub shop? Manager get on your ass again...
Yes, it was an odd choice, seeing as how that song isn't even in my top favorite of theirs; and no, Barry's consultations wouldn't be able to...
*SLURRRP!* (the sound of Gimples sucking up)
Brad was ahead of his time; a visionary and yes, one fucked up dude. His music is amazing...not so much for his capability on the guitar or his...
I LUV the Limeys! You guys are so...F-U-N-N-Y!
*gasps* you godforsaken hussy!!!!!!!! I'm on a covert operation--do you mind?
This doesn't concern you, Mildred--I've got this one handled....er....
Fuck. I should have known-- go elsewhere when the retards, skanks and fucktards come out to play.
Yeah, Motherfuckah...it's ON: I'll kick your ass in the 200 meter Freestylee. Got pool?
That's the last thing this continent needs: the likes of you.
What kind of Nympho are you?
Hmmm.
I surf (the reason I live on an Island), swim competitively, paint , watch my daughter grow and get drunk for the hell of it. Life's a beach.
Have you read the phenomenal book titled "Fast Food Nation: The Dark Side of the All-American Meal"? It truly opens your eyes to a whole world you...
Oh, fuck off.
Holy Fuck...that's the most brutal display of fashion butchering I've ever experienced. *Cries*
On this day in 1996, we lost a great singer, a great guitar player, and a great all-around man. Bradley Nowell, former lead singer of Sublime,...
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