Must..use..mental..powers...MISS IT!
Little does she know, my powers are greater than hers...
You know, I could shove this mouse down your throat if you take that picture.
Happy-pillow-happy-pillow
Life is not complete, without one visit the a party toliet to appologize for what will be happening to it later.
Which way did they go George? Which way did they go?
Calm, cool, collective. That's George..er..Greg.
You aren't publishing these, are you?
What the fuck are you doing with my tampons?
See? Its not a tampon, its a pool stick.
Little does she know, its really an inflamed tampon
Too drunk to care.
Could be the orgy they promised, but again, too drunk to care.
Someones about to take a leak on lostinpoet!
"Would you like your soup stired sir?"
No thanks, plenty stired.
Leaving so soon?
Notice, the stick is red now? See earlier annotations
Ouchy! These hemeroids!
Leave it to Marcie to have the coolest bra in the house
Leave it to me, to have the hairest ass in the house
Ass..I..think..I'm..going..to..vomit!
What? I'm drunk! So what?
Saying goodbyes
I tried to get her to neck with him, but, you know how that goes...
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