I stopped and I thought, 'What would Jesus do?' So I didn't exist.
I masturbate 'cause I'm the only one whose standards are low enough to f-k me.
Back home they call me the tie-dye shirt kid. Well, that and faggot.
I met a bipolar bear. He laughed, cried, then wanted a threesome.
My first concern is that when you go to a show, you should be present. It's much more exciting to put the camera down and lose yourself in it.
And an anteater plus a large hungry mutant ant? An ironic way to die.