*** Special Reminder for Greenday ***
WAKE UP DOUCHEBAGS!!!
September has ended and now the radio can stop playing that driveling tune. Normally Greenday rocks but every time that the insipid tune "Wake me up when September Ends" comes on the radio, I get the feeling of shoving a red hot poker under my fingernails. What happened to the not-so-happy- go- lucky slackers, that had snappy tunes of jerking off on the couch. Wake up, enough sappy balleds already.
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YEAH! Wake up and smell the feet! And go take a fucking shower! Whenever I think of Greenday, I think of a house that is raided with weed-smoking hippies. Not that I don't smoke weed, but you always know who your real friends are when you stop selling and everyone suddenly disappears. You're like WTF? Whatever.
BTW... I dismissed Blogrolling, and added you on my sidebar... Angelina sheds much light for my blog...:P
Thanks danielle now I'm off to check your poem.
Actually I was taught that when going to the bathroom to wash my hands before I touched my dick you never know what you can pick up shaking hands and other shit throughout the day.
I was taught to lick my hands after I pissed... kinda tasty really. Salty.
Also remember the old adage, "Don't drink the water. Fish fuck in the water."
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