El Maricon Loco
Galford's Poppy Trainer,
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- Apr 23, 2003
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Are you suggesting that the dog bit him because Popcorn didn't make with a reach-around?
I just figured it's common courtesy, even in the Canine world.
Are you suggesting that the dog bit him because Popcorn didn't make with a reach-around?
An even dorkier challenger appears!
I went for the gayest pose I could think of.
They belong to my friend, so I have no clue on what the other one is. I just wanted to use them as props, which is why they're both unloaded.
An even dorkier challenger appears!
I went for the gayest pose I could think of.
This thread is dying a premature death. I went out looking for a luchador mask, but the best I could come up with was a child-sized ski mask at a charity shop. Therefore, I present...
LA CABEZA DE TORTUGA!!!
and thus defines me: wheres that guy that makes the cool psyche-out gifs of this stuff
*images*
This thread is dying a premature death. I went out looking for a luchador mask, but the best I could come up with was a child-sized ski mask at a charity shop. Therefore, I present...
LA CABEZA DE TORTUGA!!!
We’re all born to broken people on their most honest day of living
and since that first breath... We’ll need grace that we’ve never given
I've been haunted by standard red devils and white ghosts
and it's not only when these eyes are closed
these lies are ropes that I tie down in my stomach,
but they hold this ship together tossed like leaves in this weather
and my dreams are sails that I point towards my true north,
stretched thin over my rib bones, and pray that it gets better
but it won’t, at least I don’t believe it will...
so I've built a wooden heart inside this iron ship,
to sail these blood red seas and find your coasts.
don’t let these waves wash away your hopes
this war-ship is sinking, and I still believe in anchors
pulling fist fulls of rotten wood from my heart, I still believe in saviors
but I know that we are all made out of shipwrecks, every single board
washed and bound like crooked teeth on these rocky shores
so come on and let’s wash each other with tears of joy and tears of grief
and fold our lives like crashing waves and run up on this beach
come on and sew us together, tattered rags stained forever
we only have what we remember
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What the fuck is going on here?
Chupame Esfinter mistook a mockworthy wealth of nipple hair for nipple surface area, giving the misdiagnosis of Pepperoni Nipples. chuuuparrrrr~ la pollllllaaaaa