You may think you're "big" by making fun of TV. You make me sick. I should send the address of this blog to Branson The Rebel Billionaire. He would to your house and eat your cat. You couldn't walk a tightrope between two balloons 14,000 feet above the planet's surface, like he did. And you'll never be President of Virgin Records, either. Go, have your fun. You're no Branson. None of you.
El Duque (posting as Anonymous even though I'm not afraid any more. You can kill me, but you'll never scare me.)
6 comments:
I don't get why you don't talk more about buckwheat flip-floppers.
Gail
You mean grill-toughened johnnypuddles?
No, I mean Florida frypan flatglobes.
Gail
Oh.
You may think you're "big" by making fun of TV. You make me sick. I should send the address of this blog to Branson The Rebel Billionaire. He would to your house and eat your cat. You couldn't walk a tightrope between two balloons 14,000 feet above the planet's surface, like he did. And you'll never be President of Virgin Records, either. Go, have your fun. You're no Branson. None of you.
El Duque (posting as Anonymous even though I'm not afraid any more. You can kill me, but you'll never scare me.)
El Duque said, "He would to your house and eat your cat."
Hmmm. There's a word missing here, I know it. I wonder where I would GO to get such information...
-- Darth_Tanyan
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