Aye, the hot pants.
Aye, the hot pants.
Arr, matey. Nary a warning light to be seen. ‘Tis clear sailing ahead for our precious cargo.
Something… something.. mashed potatoes…
Speaking of Zardoz, whenever I see your avatar I always think that fastnsloppy is back. Always looks like Zed at first glance.
Not if he's seasoning the surface with jizz
Well, James Deen knows a thing or two about stuffing sausages…
I like this name, "Fart".
"What's the matter Colonel Sanderz, chicken?"
I pity the futhark.
POTATOMAN!
I woulda thought that the Space Pope would condemn magic use in harsher terms (or at least in Space Latin)
Knox Harrington, the video artist.
At their age it's more like N***as With Arthritis.
Also, rich Corinthian leather.
Flamethrower guitars.
Direct-to-streaming means I don't have to watch it before I piss all over it.
Fart I hold
Rotten in every way
I know
Shiny and Chrome!
Come on, your're being very un-Dude.