2 brownies and she was GONE.
great. ;o}
Tag: m!a: hellboy
how
listen, girl.
sometimes ya pop your neck.
and sometimes ya snap that shit like a fuckin twig.
aight?
aight.
i just broke my neck accidentally while trying to pop it and it healed immediately.
now it’s stiff and i’m about to lose my pan.
shower time.
log one: the priest is suspicious. i think he tried to bless my coffee or something.
coffee for days?
coffee for days.
it’s not everyday you get to walk with your quad while m!a’d to be a motherfuckin demon.
so i figured the best thing to do was to slip into the bake sale at the local church.
haha and wouldn’t you believe it.
it was everything i hoped for.
intense paranoia, an urge to get the fuck out, the lack ofbeing about to get into the motherfuckin room with the pews.
but i felt compelled to try.
so i up and chanted that good old panic! at the disco line as i pushed the doors open with my foot.
it was worth it.
didn’t get any cookies though.
watch and learn, dumbshits *teleports thirty meters below my current position and suffocates on dirt and clay within seconds*
I didn’t say you was, just bein braggy an a shit. I know you hate that face haha :op
ah yes
use it more
enrage-atize me captain.
wicked-honktraband replied to your post:
i’m gonna make the most potent weed brownies ever…
I dunno man, I doubt you could beat my fuck you up cakes ;op
i ain’t feel like trying to one up you tbh.
just myself.
also.
hate that face still
trained soldiers be also susceptible to lettin they guard down if they open fire and ya ain’t drop dead to they feet.