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Hard Nipples!!!
The Renegade Milk Chronicles Vol. 1
. . . so I open my fridge and find that bastard Chessrock's spoiled milk next to mine (uh, mine is not spoiled).
I understand he's using it to make a point about something or other, but I don't see why he has to keep his argument in my damn fridge.
Of course, both cartons are identical, so I had to inhale a bit of both to identify which is which. . .
After flushing the vomit from my toilet, I returned to the counter to label the cartons. . .
Woah, I just got an email from M.S. (followed by a string of blockish characters, I guess my browser isn't recognizing them).
"You must comply with the holy mssion (sic) or we will BOMB YOU."
M.S.
:ž}¦Á›
. . . so I open my fridge and find that bastard Chessrock's spoiled milk next to mine (uh, mine is not spoiled).
I understand he's using it to make a point about something or other, but I don't see why he has to keep his argument in my damn fridge.
Of course, both cartons are identical, so I had to inhale a bit of both to identify which is which. . .
After flushing the vomit from my toilet, I returned to the counter to label the cartons. . .
Woah, I just got an email from M.S. (followed by a string of blockish characters, I guess my browser isn't recognizing them).
"You must comply with the holy mssion (sic) or we will BOMB YOU."
M.S.
:ž}¦Á›