Every so often, I'll come across something that I think everybody should read.
This brilliance is most certainly entertaining…if not one of the most hilarious ideas ever.
Let me know what you think.
Every so often, I'll come across something that I think everybody should read.
This brilliance is most certainly entertaining…if not one of the most hilarious ideas ever.
Let me know what you think.
Tuesday #1
NG: Thanks for meeting with me on such a short notice.
TR: Oh it's no problem. I'm only gonna die in like...thirty-five days. Thanks for writing me down on paper. Immortalizing me. No biggie.
NG: If it makes you feel any better, thirty-five days is a fucking perfect timeline for me.
TR: Perfect? What? Why?
Ali Wisch is a cute girl. Right? I mean, I've never met the bitch in person but look at that picture: cute as a button on a bug's rug. Now, I know what you're thinking and this is not some weird e-verbal gangbang for Ali's self-image. You should've been able to tell from the onset that this isn't me kissing her ass—or at least from the usage of the word, "bitch." (Which I use generally, in any case, when talking about a woman I'll never meet)—this is the truth.
Your favorite Lutheran show hits PIC with special guests Naughty By Nature and Nappy Roots. Enjoy!