HE KNOWS YA KNOW (but he's got problems)
or
DOMINION
This week, in the land of the blind, the world watched in horror as the blind continued to lead the
blind headlong into a pit called because, where they shall surely perish with the dogs of reason.
On a lighter note, amidst the anarchy and chaos that now engulfs them, according to the Catholic
whores, Protestant pigs and Satanic Jews currently calling the shots from the office of Babylon the
Greats desert Whitehouse in Penticton, I'm still the one who's fucking crazy, despite the obvious
fact that I look nothing like Peter Finch!
COMING SOON
Does Royal shit stink, or perhaps more importantly, unlike porcelain, does it affect the price of
the gold used to contain and dispose of it?
P.S. Thanx for the eighty bucks. That should make just enough in twenties for me to comfortably wipe my ass with!
PICTURES AT 6 & ll.
Have a Nice Day.
Friday, February 18, 2011
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