If anybody out there believes in telekinesis, raise my hand
.
Ok this weekend was crazy. I beat Andrew Morris over the head with a frying pan so hard that he dented the pan
, I beat Paul's ass so bad that he was peeing blood
, I left Scottie a drunken british voicemail when I don't even remember calling him
, and when I woke up on Sunday I used Paul's breathalyzer but it wouldn't give me an accurate reading because it only goes up to .12
*Side not - I haven't been able to find a pig small enough to make the helmeted cock
, so I'm going to make something else
. And I've officially used way too many smileys
.

Ok this weekend was crazy. I beat Andrew Morris over the head with a frying pan so hard that he dented the pan




*Side not - I haven't been able to find a pig small enough to make the helmeted cock



I can open my cd-rom drive and close and open windows using only the power of the viruses on my PC.. which my mind opted to download.
Telekinesis by proxy.