16 March 2007

crass


This whole "confession" shit is so crass my chest has locked up on me. Demon eight-year-olds are running our country. They are just precisely like what you get when your kid can have you arrested for a spanking. OUT. OF. CONTROL.

[Stop it? How ya gonna make me? Chump.]

Too much attention on their misdeeds? The color code shtick has been exhausted, so, hey, let's make like some sand nigger confessed. Yeah, that's the ticket.

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