for my cat bibs' introduction to the internet, the wasian paparazzo catches him in the act, not impressed, and not caring. how embarassing. what a filthy lil slut, eatin that thing out like that. no manners. no manners at all. bad bibs.
i'm not friends with cellulite, or anyone associated with it.
i'm pretty verbally abusive. neither misandrist, misogynist, misanthrope nor malevolence; let's call it 'survival of the fittest' vs. pms.
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