as i sit in this Fuck Ass |}unker i am not unreminded of the time that i ate shit outside my hive, skinned the shit out of my knee (which has not since gone unhealed), and on top of all that my glasses flew off my stupid muzzle and fell on the ground. had me feeling around like Velmad Inkley from hit show "Four Curious Adolescents And Their Glutenous |}arkfiend Pile Into Their Omniscuttlecoach To Solve Supernatural Occurrences That Are Usually Just Caegar-Starved |}usiness Owners Trying To Write Off A Spirit Halloween Costume On Their Taxes While Gaining More Land."
Felt like ScooByDad's skills were always underutilized. He was always the first to make contact with the supposed supernatural occurences yet his role on the team was that of Bait at most... For spectacles-spectacles, I once fell asleep, prone, face down on the rumpusBlock rug. Had the square markings of my shades emBedded in my face for wipes to come.