Alas put the tag New, or reboot on a turd and your swear it's a fucking rose so many people come to smell that shit. It;s like santana in summer or a broke condom when you knew she had aids anyways. Where were we before we got infected and non succesfullly rejected, since we are all serial killer rapist. Thats right, we rape serial killers.
So back to the new or as I would call it....the NU Fifty Two. Its such a draw, a reboot a nut job its a hot chick in spandex with the only wetspot at the crouch and she's packing some serious hard nipples to sweeten the deal. But thats just an image, and you dont want that image to be united cause that shits about as life threatening as a late period in the month of May. Maybe add a dash of golden girls packing strap on's to your list of what makes you scream, So take the chainsaw back and get out those pills cause the hills have eyes and you gotta be awake to see the prune pussy and track marks on that saggy ass.
Now see you done gone and got me reinvinenting myself again. Im like Charlie Sheen in a bowling shirt, I dont need anger managment, Im packing what Ron Jermeys lacking. But thats a good enough send off for this real shit? Or would it have gone smoother if I was talking about chapped lips and hemoroids? This Insult and injury decicated to hyper dermic death sentence's and the letter 2.