My grandpa had a pet monkey after world war II. I wish I knew where to get one.
Around, just trying to get a lot of things done before school starts on Monday. Trying to reorganize the house and what not. This storm that has decided to go into the ocean and then come back and slap Florida in the face for a second time isn't helping my progress.
I have a feeling the damn thing is just going to keep going in circles, hitting Florida over and over again.
Two pedofiles are at the beach. One says to the other, "do you mind? You're in my son."
Wow..... yeah you do need some help bro...... I hope I dont get suspended lol but have you ever thought about getting some Anti's ? they work. I used to hate my life and even thought of killing myself but after I got my doc to give me anti's that thought never crosses my mind anymore.
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Yeah I think they do tend to pee on things and fling poop and stuff. My grandpa said it's like a dog only it can destroy your house way worse cause they aren't stuck on the floor. They get on counters book shelfs, everywhere and they love to throw stuff. His monkey killed itself when it was playing on a gas stove.
i don't believe in medicine
ha i can almost sing all the words of the song now
I certainly believe in better living through chemistry!
Ruhl you also have an argument against every little bit of advice that anyone gives you...so I don't know what to tell you bro. Your life is just going to suck forever unless you change your attitude on things.
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