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by Bodybag 04/12/2005, 6:42pm PDT |
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Fussbett wrote:
"Truth be told," Maynard confessed, "I wasn't feeling top notch when I found him. The evening prior to the day in question I had over-indulged in a series of bad Molotov shrimp cocktails with a side of Makers Mark and twin strippers. So after an entire night of G.I. Blowouts, hot/cold sweats, and blurred vision, it's very possible that the guy I met wasn't even Jesus at all. For all I know, it was Willem Dafoe."
I read this tuesday, giggled and forgot all about it. Nice "resurrection." From the next post:
Remember when I saw and wrote about Jesus working at that Tommy's Burger in Hollywood a couple of years ago? Damn it to hell, had I remembered that a few days ago I could have saved MJK, myself, and possibly even that fellow in Corn a lot of time and trouble. Ah, fuck it dude, let's go play Pachinko.
Haha, burn.
POSTED APRIL 1ST 2005(Bink) wrote:
GodDAMN, you're stupid.
Is that when I posted that? I wonder if there's a connection. Tool News, on the other hand, posted it a full 24 hours earlier, SO FUCK YOU BUDDY. |
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