a needle's sympathy / the kindness of a gun / the monster in your head / the truth from which you run
Sunday, February 27, 2011
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Seriously? I flashed Brad Pitt in the drive-thru at Taco Bell?
ReplyDeleteWhat the hell was I doing there? What the hell was he doing there?
I molested Woody from Toy Story while I was drunk.
ReplyDeleteI once dry-humped Matt Groening's leg at a sci-fi convention.
ReplyDeleteWait, this is some sort of game? I thought we were just sharing...
I molested Russell Brand because he paid me too.
ReplyDeleteWhy is mine plausible?
I had unprotected sex with Harry Potter in the batmobile.
ReplyDeleteI think I just won. There could not be more awesome in that sentence