If the key to salvation is left on the top of a disgusting truck stop urinal, I'm pretty sure I'm fucked. I'm just sayin'.
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Fueled by diet colas. Driven by boredom. Shuffling towards adulthood. Stuttering through heart to hearts. Napping through Narcolepsy. Entertained by damn near everything. Staring at a field full of tulips and thinking seriously about getting down with some tip-toeing.
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omg disgusting! but entertaining, for sure!!!
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