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Drugs/Women/And Kids Cartoons

Booze pills and that naughty no no known as drugs hell if you do anything your addict ever see the sobber pricks down at the local mall? Kids screaming wife bitching you catch the eyes of the so called happy bastard who looks like one more scream laced cry is gonna make him flip and create some drama for the evening news . Yeah happiness sure smells like misery to me. Id rather drink and fuck till I fall out dead than live the dream that looks more like a nightmare. Taking pills not to strangle some misreble bitch to death. Meanwhile she's greezing your brakes trying to to talk ya in to going to see the grand cannyon. Ever been there? Yeah a big ass ditch with a bunch of annoying picture taking pricks yeah i'll snap a pic of ya okay step back ,back okay like a few more steps well ya fell of the ledge ya silly bastards. Guess it's cool to keep the camera. Ive been to scores seems the sights were more dam grand and the drinks a hell of alot better. Ever wake up to the dam TV blaring some early morning horse shit? Some dam annoying tiny voiced dumbass talkin to the kids. Look they got the net they get knocked up and make a show about it something tells me you can cut the dumbass act. 16 and pregnant wow what genius more like when horney bastards attack hey heres a brainstorm birth control not that some over emotional half wit doesnt need a kid hell cant wait to see thoose offsprings hey mom wanna go on a double date to the prom? Happiness it cost to dam much and love will give ya heart burn.
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captain-clegg
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Feb 7, 2011
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Im in a good mood today.

Well cept for being misreble bastard.

Keep it between the ditches

The Captain

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