inebriated conversation:
"Yes, I can draw something out of anything."
"Bullfuckingshit... Anything?"
"Yes. Let the bull's shit land square on a fuck. I can."
"What about..."
Which led to the mother fucker burning a hole in one of my pages.
"HAHAHA MAKE SOMETHING OUT OF THAT YOU RUSTY TWAT FUCKER."
"I hate you."
Well, this is what I made you shit. Burning a hole was actually a good idea.
Which led to the mother fucker burning a hole in one of my pages.
"HAHAHA MAKE SOMETHING OUT OF THAT YOU RUSTY TWAT FUCKER."
"I hate you."
Well, this is what I made you shit. Burning a hole was actually a good idea.
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