poop stache

whats up with this fool writing jerm? change your name.

look out! here comes the art violence crew!

thats for the birds.

ser 247 new orleans.

onion it is.

it looks like it says onion.

i don't know too many writers who aren't.

yeah, i saw that and just figured it was a joke. i hope so.

fhc- aom? who?

hmmm?

i like it.

it says right on it. 2001.

i just remember rags or someone yelling "COPS!", and then running down the tracks with a pig about 10 feet behind me thinking i wasn't gonna make it. then we were playing cat and mouse in the freezing cold woods with slush soaked feet. then we came up to a clearing and peeped out and this cruiser was just sitting there, so we booked again for like another mile or two before we came up to that canoe sitting beside the marsh, and rags was like, "yo, lets take this and pretend we're fishing." i was like, " i don't got my fishing license and i don't know how to spearfish." so then we just waited for dark, started that forest fire to divert the piggies, and went home....i think.

as if one rase wasn't enough.

hey rags, we should have taken that canoe that day!

i'm blushing.

how did they paint those orbs?

^that must've been when alke was smoking crack for a while.

fuckin mest kid!.....who dat?!

what the fuck, that looks like a hollywood set or something.

mardi gras sucks!

good times.

wow

anyone got any autumn gold or maple sugar?

the tiger woods of graff.