I havent slept in three days, i just tried to drive down to the shops and started seeing things. Nearly knocked down some fat American. When i got out to make sure everything was okay, the liteny of abuse that spued from her mouth… I was just amazed!
Anyway after she had her piece i said quite calmly. “You should pay road tax…”
to which she replyed “Whut?”
“I SAID - You should pay road tax! If that fat ass of yours is going to be waddeling down the street and taking up two lanes of traffic, then you should pay for the use of the road.”
Then there was another malestrom of aroul sodomy by the yank. I continued to the shops to by some Tropicana (Tropical ZEST, tastey good make feel nice!)
After that i cant remember what was happening. It was just a daze.
Anyone know or anything other that sleeping pills, dope and hot milk?
Posted on Fri, 14 October 2005 at 07:40
