

Meh. Fuck it. If rich people can have private planes I want god damned fire when I cook.


Meh. Fuck it. If rich people can have private planes I want god damned fire when I cook.


Don’t care. Give me fire. I don’t want an electric stove. I’m fine dying slightly earlier, what fucking ever.


I don’t want to talk to a fucking computer. I want to spend more time with my friends and family. Give me that and I will be impressed.
You’re describing my bedroom tv.


Yeah that’s ridiculous. Not 4 month sentence ridiculous, but pretty ridiculous.


You can’t have a tiny pot metal Zelda sword letter opener that’s dull. Ridiculous place it is. 4 fucking months.


They did it around there and Colorado iirc. It’s been decades since I read Violent J’s autobiography. Interesting read, they worked their asses off with promotion.


They did extensive marketing there early in their career due to a dart throw on a mad to see if they could recreate their success in metro Detroit elsewhere.


I’m a rad juggalo. Whoop whoop.
Get these to the Children of Kali.