This one time, at band camp...
This one time, at band camp...
Fifty cents says you won't finish that story.
At the beginning I almost believed it.
In a closet, naked, in the snow
I gotta go hatten down the batches before the storm.
Gotta run, my bus is here and I can't find my lunch
Snow melt
When you're sliding into third and you feel a juicy turd.
Thats better than Horse Hockey. Hmmmm?
He got the elevator, I got the shaft..
Pic'n up paw paws put'n em in a basket. What?
I know some Paw Paws that would be really pissed off if you put them in a basket!
It is "picking up paw paws puttin' 'em in a CASKET", you silly people.
Bay say, But not becoming,, My time in Key West. (In Jail) was OK..OK? You ain't **** til you been in Jail in Key West.
Rip, jd.
the last time I picked up slack it bit me
or maybe I'm thinking of someone else...mumble...mumble...
I'm washing slacks right now, but I call them "pants"
My dog pants.
I have pants with cats on them, but I've never heard my cat pant
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