Greetings, my cultish caravan!
I am a man of few passions. Those passions are terrorizing the helpless, classic country, and illuminated manuscripts. The image below happens to be one of my Killuminations:
Note the graceful hands, the regal countenances, the severed head and eyeball. Needless to say, I am very pleased with myself.
You are grotesque and ugly, and I hate everything you are doing here. But at the same time, I find it fascinating. And for that reason, I shall continue to watch with great interest. You are a worthless piece of garbage, and I hate you. And I thank you for that. What else do you have up your sick, asshole sleeve?
ReplyDeleteBTW. fantastic choice of music!
I have a good number of things up my "asshole sleeve," brother. Up to and including a knotted handkerchief, a squirting flower, a bag of marbles, a child's femur, cap gun, confetti, a bubble wand, and a prosthetic eye.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes, good brother! Dolly Parton is an absolute treasure!
This is disgusting. U need to be locked up.
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