Monday, February 23, 2009

Conversations....

I woke up this morning to find some notes about my chat last night that had me rolling on the floor. They dont seem to make much sense anymore, but whatever.....

Sixpack of blow-up dolls, amputee, gun shot.....yikes!


Foot vs. Foot:

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

oh...they make sense. And don't forget to poo in your military issue KLR 650 gas tank.

Manders said...

you need a pedicure, pretty boy!