Din't say he was hatin'. Said he was hateful. Like Silky Johnson.
Where is that alt anyways?
I'm not surprised you haven't found me, Joe Mama, since I haven't fallen asleep at the bottom of any bags of french fries, recently.
Good Lord, do I hate you, Joe Mama. Reading your posts is about as enjoyable as watching Willard Scott and Biz Markie playing strip poker in a burn ward.
Time-Travelling Player Hater Extraordinaire.
I hope Joe Mama comes to your house and uses your bathroom.
If you cross me, I'll go back in time and pull out of your momma.
