"Poke your nose in many holes, and you're bound to smell shit."
Moo, I get that you've got a problem with me, but you don't find it ironic that you seem to harp on the type of stuff I post when the bulk of your SW&D posts are either attempts at humor or shit-talking?
I wish this were the case as I think I will soon outgrow it.
I can't bend my arms all the way and I can't reach to my hand to the opposite shoulder while wearing it haha
good evening gentlemen and welcome to your biweekly review of the daily soup that is waywt.
The story line so far: Kicked off by the SF clowning corporation we were taken away in the mystical and fascinating world of burgers. In a tantalizing e-foodfight, pleb and baller burgers were thrown at each other, culminating in a respectable heap of medium blue fine meat, poutine and fries, through which our heroes only just so scraped alive. In a sad and pitiful episode, we furthermore learned that several SFers can not afford their daily coffee, while the top 1% of ultimate bachelors basically sip on liquid gold pressed through the finest civet feces.
As the storyline evolves, the resulting volatile atmosphere threatens to escalate as SF detectives discover that member Moo may have trolled in several instances. An unholy alliance of the debunked offender with an unknown supervillain in a sleeveless bibshirt may change WAYWT as we know it.
Will moo reconquer haggs heart? Will SvB post another fit and collect an obscene number of thumb ups? When will stitches give in and join the Yohji sect and when will uncontrol finally come out of the closet?
Answers to all these questions and more,
stay tuned!
Also, more lifestyle, more drama and more dog/rat pics with less fit breaks.
jet's that guy at work that you say hi to on the way out of the bathroom as he hands you your towel. he always says hi back, and receives a dollar if he smiles.