Nah, it was too Cult of Ray.

she gave me the bones in Entrance too!

mmmm shitfuck

It's not like he was closeted! Her never (In the Milwaukee Timeline) said he did NOT have a husband!

Oh Myyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

Hinn, Benny Hinn.

He is… on his deputy's side.

also search for the acoustic verison of Um Chanka Laffa, its teh good!

Paz FTW! Suckit Retirees!

They were all turrible! Even Charlie ends up kinda being a dick

I thought the 90s ended when Fred Durst raped that fire in the port-o-john at Woodstock.

Yeah, no shit Internet.

goddammit chris!

do i wants to hear this bands?

That picture with him on the fancy toilet is the least rock and roll picture of some old grannie sitting on a toilet with the mummies of Ac/Dc that I've seen in several minutes.

LIES!

Imma get off yr lawnd!

I truly love that this is the greatest example of us as fancy monkeys w/ fancy mirrors. (this is for real, no snark nor ironies)

I think that's part of the funny.

B-E-A-S-T-I-E Go!