Posted 12 September 2012 - 09:36 PM
moving to Wilmette Illinois, just north of Chicago. my step dad's mom is going into a home because she's got dimentia and alzeimer's and has no idea who i am anymore. she says "God, you're tall. but you didn't that from MY son. Your mom must be real tall." but anyway, i get to live in her (haunted) house while my step dad tries to sell it. but my brohan in law and my best friend both came up with the same idea at the same time while we were all high as giraffes to sabotage the property so nobody buys it so we can run our legitimate business out of it and make money.
-pinnacle Cookie Dough flavored vodka was invented by an angry god.
--hiccups
---my hiccup doctor has no idea what she's talking about. i drank a bunch of water, but it's not helping. nothing scares me bacuase i'm too alpha, and nobody's awake to tickle me.
----if i force myself to burp, i'll barf.
edit:
---------barfed anyway
+no more hiccups!
you awaken in the intestinal tract of satan. you must defeat the hydra to escape. your only weapon is righteous anger.