That time of year

The annual madness that we refer to as “The Holidays” is here. Endure, my friends, endure.

In the meantime:


Woe is me. Everyone hates me.

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  1. Gifted Likexmas

    Happy Holidays to all !

  2. Spam Saliva

    I like spam. I’ve always liked spam. When I was a boy, my mother always told me “Son, always be kind to spam, for it is the ultimate goal of all humans to be spammers of spam.” I’d like to think I have lived up to her expectations. She died from a spam accident when her grocery cart exploded on the spam aisle at the Sav-A-Center at the strip mall just outside of town. Try as they might, the rescue squad couldn’t save the spam. It was a sad day.

  3. I have been browsing online greater than three hours nowadays, yet I by no means
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    I suck. And not just a little. I suck HARD.

  4. It’s hard adjust a habit if your teen’s behaviour is not reliable.
    You are in the business to invest capital and provide a return on that investment.

    Now this is how you write spam. I also fuck sheep when I have an audience.

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