Click, my peoples, click on.
poopknuckle.
what do i, as a middle school child, know about fjord crossing?
Worms don't get distracted.
Imagine how horrible it would be to have that big ant ass, but tiny ant anus!
Don't lay in bed and sweat the cheese!
I like less "scuttle" and more "butt."
There's some kids that'll never be born.
You'd best boil that child in milk.
It doesn't take much goat fucking to have a good time in Mexico.
My boobs never speak, and they're together all the time.
Cold air is like a breath mint for your insides.
Boogerschnitzel
You'd better swiffer the chamber pots.
The eagles of Christ have flown the coop.
You're ass-clownin' around!
If pennies came in millipennies, it would be worth every millipenny.
If I were a pumpkin, I'd be all over that sh*t.
Don't dip your arse in my coffee.
viewed guinea pig costumes.
Quincunx
The comments to the articles in my local paper, The Courier-Journal, consistently enrage and depress me. They make we want to go out in a city-engulfing blaze of glory.
posted by MsHellion @ 4:43 PM
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Oh, you can't read those comments. I've made that mistake in the past.
I've come to the rather obvious conclusion that only fucking morons leave online comments to Courier Journal articles.
I love reading the comments and letters to the editor in the C-J. They raise my blood pressure and provide outstanding fodder for righteous indignation.
What kills me is that some of these people...it's like it's their job or something to write letters to the editor. They're in the paper ALL the time.
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