Saturday, March 21, 2009

Making a name for thyself:

What the fuck is that shit? your damn parents already did that chit. (headline) You either like it or you don't. In time, it changes. Time is crazy. Times are craz, always moving/expanding/tripping me the fuck out.

I had a friend, he was Time. He never stuck around. That bastard never stopped moving. Sometimes i would ask him questions from the past. He would present the questions from past times in formats and responces from da future. Dickhead, in my opinion. This dude had an arsenal of jokes to present. It should be joke time.... let's do dis.

What is a human without being?

Where do eskimos go for a hot bath?
Bathtub.

When is it proper to fuck?
Life's short.

Who's Life?
One man, small world.

What's a world?
Small Dick.

Who's world? Life sucks big dicks.

Who's richard?


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