and none of you fuckers were there you dickholes
too bad
"There has to be evil so that good can prove its purity above it."
- Guatama Buddha
I was moving for 10 hours. why didn't you get your 14 year old hoes to help me move
"There has to be evil so that good can prove its purity above it."
- Guatama Buddha
i was on the tinychat thing for 15 seconds. buckweat was by himself, alone in his room looking depressed. i'm not making this up
Well, I open my eyes and I see things. I've seen spirits moving through the walls. I've seen a vortex coming through the wall. I've seen amorphous little balls of light bouncing all around in the front yard through the window. I've seen giant bugs on the floor. I was in a hotel room in Amarillo, Texas, and all I remember is standing on the bed and seeing the whole wall in front of me filled with lights that were [makes popping sound] popping like popcorn out of the wall. Then I'll wake up and I go "Wow, I was standing on my bed and staring at this wall."
why dont you stop making implicit references to your relationship and be out with it already
the more buckweat posts, the more i suspect he somehow fucked-fat-chicks his way into getting an 800.
In my state of exhaustion from thrash dancing/playing soccer/pushing kids that can't move themselves for sled hockey/reading Noam Chomsky all weekend, I confused implicit with explicit, and now feel rather foolish for having done so. And also Justin let's be honest there's a little bit of homo there.


NOAM CHOMSKY what a bro