this might be our last leisurely wogie's friday for a while since mike betrayed (?) me and hot something called "a job." how could you do this to our drinking schedule?
chicken wings there, give you wings. spicy fart! fly!
"i know you are, but what am i?" "yeah, you are a power/popper btm!"
i have crush on queen latifah since when we bumped into each other on 6th ave while i was walking milan, the sweetest blue nose pitbull, and she said looking at me smiling "that's a big old pit bull!" i was star struck and fainted internally and had to reboot. when i did, she was gone. maybe i run on windows vista.