Saturday, November 8, 2008

No edits, we just post... this is the streets.

Flipping houses
Flipping pancakes
Flapjacks
D's friends had people put flapjacks on her boobs and eat them off.
For fiddy dollar.
Water after coffee is refreshing.
Like water for chocolate.
Drip drip drip, Lorena pees like a percolator.
Jesus people often wear ugly glasses from the eighties.
Shiba is a chihuahua, if you need her call 7-11.
Why is it so hard to find nice drapes.
Sophie's choice.
Sophie is a fat ass.
Epic.
Eric.
Odysseus.
I am a special needs child.
Giggle giggle.
Dude, look a Shiba she is just chill'n.
Look at her!
She can move mountains.
Like Usher.
Usher's abs are like mountains... or wash boards of beef.
I had some beefstick today. It was called yard-o-beef.
I was impressed by it's size.
I cut through the plastic casing rather than unrapping it.
I am still burping beefstick.
Ewww, the burps have the same husky taste, minus the tang.
This make me then wan gum.
This is why my I'ms always sounded druk.
I love to type-0.
Cheerie-o. Spagetti-0. Eiei-0.
Ah ha, o tay ya.
Sushi, fishy.... con bistec.
Surf and turff.
Surfing on waives in the great big sea... then eating seaweed salad... with sesame seeds and a side of beef curtains aka beef carpacio.
The end.
Fin puta.

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