07/29/10
And yes, in my mind there is ALWAYS a nonexistent thriller in which some fucker has tried to kill/successfully killed my children. My vengeance is swift and brutal. I’m not saying I DAYDREAM about my kids dying. It’s just that having kids means always having fodder for an imaginary scenario in which they die and someone must fucking PAY. I do this constantly. Being a parent is weird.
Great poster
Imagine, if you go there to see Miss Universe and you end up having Miss Iowa, you might get those kind of boos
07/28/10
Ok, one of these is fairly normal and the other is completely random and…strange. I think you’ll be able to figure out which is which.
This first one is (lyrically) NSFW. Don’t blast it anywhere that language is an issue.
