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We can pretend it’s slang for being crazy or something. But we know the truth. It means you went in a cup of shit. A 3-foot cup of shit. After being shrunk by a ray-gun. A half full cup of shit. (Or half empty.) That's in the corner of Steve's room. So it can be looked at. Or eaten. Your choice. You can do whatever you want with it.
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Crap now I've gotta report my whereabouts I know i should have stopped reading sooner. Still I wonder if there's a chance I could get a job with pie instead, I mean really cake? Not even sure if I'd want to finish...
looks like people have actually ripped off some of they flier tabs.
Do they think it's legitimate?
Funny college stuff anyways.
Lets do it!
Dude, I already signed up a week ago....where yall at? Cept you Moose, you know wsup!
Come on Dan you know that cake we had at Macaroni Grill was bomb. You telling me you wouldn't mind eating that again after we get out? well if we get out i guess. i'm in a room with toxic goo on the floor, but luckily i found this computer to type out my will.
trust me it gets better just keep pushing forward. there is no cake though....
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