When I was a kid and needed something new to play with, my mother cut a hole in my pocket.
When I was a kid and needed something new to play with, my mother cut a hole in my pocket.
Reminds me of when I was a kid. We were so poor, if I didn't wake up with a boner I didn't have anything to play with for the rest of the day.
Telling the truth is treason in an empire of lies.
WWG1WGA
Nothing good ever comes from a pinched sphincter
Where are we going and why are we in this handbasket???
Oooo yeah and lawn darts!
"And how we burned in the camps later thinking, what would things have been like, if every security operative, when he went out at night to make an arrest, had been uncertain, whether he would return alive and had to say good-bye to his family?"
Marbles.
While no one ever listens to me,
I am constantly being told to be quiet.
In a world of snowflakes,
be the heat..
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