Your dick is made of turtles.
You cant argue with that.
Don't copy knowledge, think for yourself.
Your dick is made of turtles.
You cant argue with that.
Don't copy knowledge, think for yourself.
Your dick is made of turtles.
You cant argue with that.
Don't copy knowledge, think for yourself.
Oh great. My failure has been immortalized in a screencap.
I don't have a goddamned clue.
Fuckin chaos magic.
Maybe I can duplicate it somehow. I was sitting kinda crooked in my chair when it happened. That's probably what it was.
Lame
My will specifically stats that my body not be cremated or buried - rather, concealed in the neighbor's hedges with a note stuffed in my dead hand that reads "I never slept with his wife."
Morning, normal-hour-fag.