And yet you keep going back, Silky. Back to the burn unit in hopes that some poor lady will look upon your ashy skin, see a kindred spirit, and give you the love you never had - not from the momma that shat you out, not from the daddy who perpetuated the stereotype, not from anyone. Back to the burn unit to get a glimpse of some celebrity cock and maybe make a quick buck being the PCG to Willard's or Biz' Air Force "landlord." You lazy, shiftless, do-nothing piece of welfare fraud. Of course you didn't fall asleep in a bag of french fries - that would mean you actually showed up for job that your parole officer got for you after you got out of prison for solicitation of the elderly. I hate you, Silky. I hate that your existence gives King Snarf hope for getting laid and Rex hope for turning his life around. I hate that PCG can look at you, say "Maybe my life isn't so bad," and not give these boards the greatest gift he can by offing himself. I hate you Silky Johnson!
Uschi said: I won't rape you, I'll just fuck you 'till it hurts and then not stop and you'll cry.
MisterJLA: RACKS so hard, he called Jim Rome "Chris Everett." In Him, all porn is possible. He is far above mentions in so-called "blogs." RACK him, lest ye be lost!
"I can't even brush my teeth without gagging!" - Tommy Tantillo: Wank & Cry, heckpuppy, and general laughingstock