Erick Erickson, the very picture of a modern man of the 21st century, has done opened his fat gaping maw again, and said words with it.
I think you meant to say Reservoir Doggy-style.
C'mon, man. Could you put some effort into your commenting? This ain't huffpost.
no, they're more like weebles. they wobble around a bit but they don't fall down
Why is it that people like this always have the same doughy pallor about them?
Every time I see Erik Erikspawn, I have the sudden urge to do push ups, sit ups, and run a mile.
Also: to GO OUT IN THE FUCKING SUN ONCE IN A WHILE YOU EDWARD CULLEN LOOKING PASTY FUCK!
Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad Wendy, Wendy...
And pleated pants. Doughboys with pleated pants. You can't walk into a megachurch and throw a rock without hitting a dozen of them.
Also: I have been making my own dinners my entire adult life. The ex never could cook for shit.
The betrayal of the Texas people's by Wendy Davis is the most shameful event in our Nations' history.
I think you meant to say Reservoir Doggy-style.
C'mon, man. Could you put some effort into your commenting? This ain't huffpost.
no, they're more like weebles. they wobble around a bit but they don't fall down
Why is it that people like this always have the same doughy pallor about them?
Every time I see Erik Erikspawn, I have the sudden urge to do push ups, sit ups, and run a mile.
Also: to GO OUT IN THE FUCKING SUN ONCE IN A WHILE YOU EDWARD CULLEN LOOKING PASTY FUCK!
Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad Wendy, Wendy...
And pleated pants. Doughboys with pleated pants. You can't walk into a megachurch and throw a rock without hitting a dozen of them.
Also: I have been making my own dinners my entire adult life. The ex never could cook for shit.
The betrayal of the Texas people's by Wendy Davis is the most shameful event in our Nations' history.