fuckign brutal

burned to death after having his balls ripped off.

it's really good.

Knows remembers believes a corridor in a big long garbled cold echoing building of dark red brick sootbleakened by more chimneys than its own, set in a grassless cinderstrewnpacked compound surrounded by
smoking factory purlieus and enclosed by a ten foot steel-and-wire fence like a penitentiary or a zoo, where in…

i'm just gonna die young instead.

i bought fantastic damage last night from an online clothes store so that owns.

it's almost like new york city is the real main character

i subscribed to it to watch my brother my brother and me and im too lazy to cancel it.

APPLICATION DENIED

hmm… were you born wealthy?

he said buying sodas, not getting sodas. you're comment is way out of line.

well yeah, but the only times i'm not jerking it is when i get laid, and then i immediately kick the girl out of bed so i can jerk off again.

apparently for a lot of them it was tarzan.

vice made a short documentary about people who jerk off to videos of women drowning in quicksand, and interviewed a couple producers of quicksand porn.

method man sewed aaron rodgers asshole shut and kept feeding him and feeding him and feeding him.

what about quicksand fetishes?

i prefer putting chips in my mouth instead of shoving them up my ass.

wisconsinites? those cheese-eating surrender monkeys?

i have never know 'a guy.'

i never listened to their second album. first is a classic though.