dear fuckwads at the state of the union address-
please hold your goddamn motherfucking applause until the end. seriously, i've had to take, like 15 bathroom breaks. knock it off.
love-
one of the upteengazillion kids playing drinking games to your crappy SOTU address
ps. honest to god, i would have actually been impressed with "my fellow americans, I'M RIIIICH, BEEOTTTCH!" boom. in, out, 3 minutes, no goddamn clapping.
if anybody needs me, i'll be in the kitchen booting up black tar heroin.
1.31.2006
DEAR BITCHES
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still in the kitchen booting up?
at least you are not cooking chili and tums ya fuckin whackadoo.
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