>tfw half pound of shrooms
And here I thought 1/2 oz was a lot, although you probably wouldn't remember anything at half a pound, or so I'm told.
>Beaming the holocaust into my mind while I sleep
So basically a futuristic lullaby?
Charging up a shot in my foreskin to pissblast you.
But what if it is? Like imagine how vril'd up she must be if she can dig that massive subterranean lair without getting her white dress dirty. Do you really want to risk missing out on a piece of that pie?
Silly Italian.
Uno?
Umm, based?
Yea you grind them little goblin sluts.
You wouldn't get it.
>he doesn't want more control over his car
Okey weirdo
If you live in the hood, you're already used to them getting your order wrong, I don't see what the issue is.
Honestly though, I don't understand how someone can say that they consider flexing their wrist 30 degrees to be excessive manual labor and believe that they won the argument.
On behalf of the Council of Men, I'm going to put this down as another woman moment.
I miss that guy, wonder how he's doing
I literally am better for that, I don't know how you can argue otherwise.