so i finaly let my mother braid my hair. after seeing it wet fresh out of the shower whe toled me that if hadnt she would go across the top of my head with a pair of clippers. "Oh you mean like an... anti-moe hog?" i asked and toled her that i would just wheir it that way. so she went to the closet in search of her favorite stick. she knew i would see things her way.any ways it hurt like hell when she did it and it makes my fore head lookits going to reach out and toutch some one. litiraly!
other than that my weekend went pritty sweet. *Hmpf* i was watching one of those tapes, (no not the R. Kelly tape. havent seen that yet.)the one Binladen sent over. he was eating this wight mushy stuff with his fingers.
how can you... you loose all feer of this guy after watching that thing. hows he supose to have weapons of mass distruction when he hasnt even a fork. i coulda swore that Sally Struthers lady was gonna pop on screan.
"this is Ohsama. Ohsama lives in a dank cave with a hundred other talaban. for only ten cents a day, the price of samalian hore, Ohsama will talk dirty to you and your loved ones."
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