Wednesday, February 18, 2004
greetings my minions
great job on doing my evil bidding, you will be rewarded generously....with cake and beer.
so whats new in my life?
well i could tell you. but then i''d have to shoot you...then who would be left to read my blog?
the CIA of course. fuckin dirt bags.
i cant stand school anymore... too many little sheeps..
mmm lambchops
i smell a plan
and it smells like lambchops.
well im off to send the sheep to the slaughterhouse....
uh did i say slaughterhouse? oh i meant funhouse....yeah thats the ticket..
later taters
you kung foo is weak and old now you must die!!!!!
great job on doing my evil bidding, you will be rewarded generously....with cake and beer.
so whats new in my life?
well i could tell you. but then i''d have to shoot you...then who would be left to read my blog?
the CIA of course. fuckin dirt bags.
i cant stand school anymore... too many little sheeps..
mmm lambchops
i smell a plan
and it smells like lambchops.
well im off to send the sheep to the slaughterhouse....
uh did i say slaughterhouse? oh i meant funhouse....yeah thats the ticket..
later taters
you kung foo is weak and old now you must die!!!!!
