“Hey! That plum looks good, do you want to trade it for a Twinkie?
- no! Those are my plums…
Fact, there are no hit chicks at the laundromats. Just desperation and broken dreams. Usually smells clean though…
Bruce is always bad ass, big fan.
There are three kinds in the kit;
2-they are coming, they are coming!!!!
3-this is permanent.
You do not question Bruce Dickinson!
From Woody Allen.
Friday night, one causality… Is that under the legal limit?…
Ugh… Hair of the dog, here we go