Rockstar.
I had Sonic corn dogs and homemade cheesy-bacon tots with a cherry limeade.
...and some funky hybrid action courtesy of my SIL.
Hope I die tonight. I can’t wait to see y’all reaction when you realize you and everything around you was all a silly dream I had as I died on the operating table when I had my gall bladder removed.
Rockstar.
I had Sonic corn dogs and homemade cheesy-bacon tots with a cherry limeade.
...and some funky hybrid action courtesy of my SIL.
Hope I die tonight. I can’t wait to see y’all reaction when you realize you and everything around you was all a silly dream I had as I died on the operating table when I had my gall bladder removed.
I see dead threads....
Oh, right, thanks...and @HammerDown. He aint goin' ta hell, neither
I have no desire to interface with those that must interface with you on any regularly scheduled basis....I don't provide therapy or triage.
But dicks don't even exist bruh
Sure they do - at least 5 posted in this thread.
Where does the facade begin, and where does it end?
There is literally nothing underneath you - only organized energy (Light) for your happy existence. That's just science. You can do what you want with it...it's all a show and a test.
Yeah, ya never know.
Oh I believe it. Thats why you'll be getting the pineapple treatment when yer down thar in ol' HadesI have no desire to interface with those that must interface with you on any regularly scheduled basis....I don't provide therapy or triage.
Thanks anywho.
