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I think my spirit just left my body. Please use your daytime minutes to call my Mama and tell her to bury me a G.
Today is going to be a great day.
Since I'm literally doubled over in laughter with tears in my eyes I'm going to have to let Miami Greg
explain to you exactly who this guy is. I think I just saw Jesus ghostriding in a Hoveround in front of my house. I gotta go.
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Use don't abuse (ie. adding me to your site's mailing list). And for the love of God please stop sending mp3 files of your music. I am not Clive Davis and to be frank I probably don't want to hear the shit anyway. You should also know that I take my slow, precious time responding to email. And sometimes I don't respond at all. Fresh.email@example.com
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