Posts from — January 2004
get cosby on the goddamn phone!
somebody needs to tell me why they don’t make pudding pops anymore. no, seriously, I want to know. I had some no-brand fudgicle tonight that just didn’t cut it and now I want me some pudding pops. a whole box. mmm, frozen pudding.
update: guess I’m not the only one who wants their pudding pops.
and no, bitches, I don’t want to make my own. I want to BUY them shits at the store.
January 30, 2004 1 Comment
tell the dog that 9:30 isn’t exactly sleeping in
January 29, 2004 No Comments
smells like an airport runway jet fuel
January 26, 2004 No Comments
lay some of that good smack down
January 22, 2004 No Comments
stop me if you’ve heard this before
January 22, 2004 No Comments
miles to go before I sleep
January 22, 2004 1 Comment
don’t call me comeback
January 20, 2004 2 Comments
too old for this shit
January 14, 2004 No Comments
double double animal style
January 12, 2004 1 Comment
josh’s tuesday suit
January 8, 2004 1 Comment