Showing posts with label Probably shouldn't have dedicated songs about love and fucking to Mr. Horse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Probably shouldn't have dedicated songs about love and fucking to Mr. Horse. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Monday, December 12, 2011
Monday Morning Thoughts
I'm so hungover. The 22 day vacation has begun with a liver-killing party. Sorry, Mr. Body.
Thank God, Miami lost. We'll need a high pick to lure Manning and Cowher to Miami.
I can't really focus, Jimbo told me that Mr. Horse isn't coming to his bday celebration next week. The fuck?
Dear Mr. Horse,
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