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laughter scrawled across empty pages, the backs of our hands, notebooks, napkins, receipts, walls and envelopes..
***warning***
this blog contains an over use of four letter words, references to drugs and alcohol, things that may be disgustingly sexual, comments that might be considered racist and/or offensive, and is, in general, not something you want your children reading.
we take no responsibility for pissing yourself, vomiting a little or a lot, snarfing, sharting (if you do that kind of thing), or any other bodily expulsion that could cause you to ruin furniture, clothing, your computer or anything else around you, offending you (or your family, friends, neighbors, enemies or pets), or any other negative or unejoyed experiences.
you have been warned.
read at your own risk.
call us what you will,
we are three but one.
none of this has to
make any sense to you.
we are three but one.
none of this has to
make any sense to you.
keeping tabs
it never gets old
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- "Every neighbor knows you fuck incredibly loud" -- E
- "you like sucking on tea sac's?" - Taufiqul
- "i don't know how to get a hold of Toothpick." - T
- "no one wants to sit in bacaloa bay." - Ty
- "mmm it's like dancing, on your tongue." - E
- 'It's like pathological vomit in my mouth.' -sarah
- "are you going to dance?" - Sky
- "I thought you were lighting my butt.." -wise one
- "I'm imbibed with cum.."-The Derek
- "My shit's tighter than a snare drum.."-caroline
- "even if they were sexually involved, what would h...
- 'what?You don't wanna be a grandmother?' t to mom....
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