wickedflea: (white trash explosion)
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One day I hope to give my soul to Dr. Phil.

Date: 2005-10-02 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lemmons.livejournal.com
I am pro drip

Date: 2005-10-02 04:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wickedflea.livejournal.com
if there's a gerbil and a church deacon fightin over a Milky Way in the middle of the forest, you don't play Dixie with a beer bottle

Date: 2005-10-02 04:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lemmons.livejournal.com
Two words...jack socks.

Git it!

Date: 2005-10-02 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lemmons.livejournal.com
I thought so! You got nuttin on my jack socks! You weak man...weak!

Date: 2005-10-02 05:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wickedflea.livejournal.com
I threw the jack socks out. Savin' up my scrength.

Date: 2005-10-02 05:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lemmons.livejournal.com
You so scrong daddy, so scrong!

Date: 2005-10-02 06:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buscemi.livejournal.com
Sold my soul to rock 'n' roll! Ack!

Date: 2005-10-02 06:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theodicy.livejournal.com
Oh, he'll want more than THAT, me laddie.

Date: 2005-10-02 03:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saying-things.livejournal.com
He'll take it, whether you give it freely or not. That's what he does. He sucks out souls and replaces them with cole slaw.

Date: 2005-10-03 05:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dj-daeva.livejournal.com
i guess that makes sense since you already gave him your body

WHORE!

<3

Date: 2005-10-03 07:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lemmons.livejournal.com
I don't remember writing that!
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