Pink Smokes. Paris Hilton would probably love them. (*sistermaryfuck kicks ass for finding them.*)
"Goat, sir? Picked from the tree, fresh this morning."
These twin criminals couldn't understand why they kept getting recognized.
I know I'm not the only one who sees this and thinks, "Probably smells like fish..."
Considering they're each a dollar, I'm SO glad they specified the prices for more than one, to such length and detail.
Diode, the new Harley.
I wanna know what just poked him and where.
Talk about making a statement with your clothes.
OK, I've been mad at my machine before, but never mad enough to do this.
Yes, I'm bringing the keg. No, I'm not driving home.
The Man Centre. When Sears sell it, I'll never leave the house again.
Nature's double-whammy.
Good advice in this day and age.
Oops.
Oops, part two.
...after he MAKES them injured, of course.
It's a symbiotic relationship.
How many people do YOU know that have to mow their car AND their suit?
Living on the razor's edge
"Fuck you, I don't have a problem."
Ooh, want one.
Gotta wonder if they somehow missed this...or if they know it and think it'd great advertising.
Get yours today, one low price, comes packed two to a box.
I guess I just never imagined punks sitting around, drunk on Asahi.
He looks so subtle...bet he wouldn't try that with the Asian punks.
Well, hope that tides ya over. I better go prepare for this woman to come get this old table out of my house...and then, seein's how it's my day off, it's CoH time. Hope yer day goes well!