Wednesday, October 11, 2006


Well I thought about the army,
Dad said "Son, you're fuckin' high."


Blogger Jesse said...

running down to the recruiter, screaming about saving the world from itself, spewing streams of tobacco juice through your lips, cheeks red from righteousness, hitching up your pants with conviction and making wildly intense eye contact.

2:59 PM  

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