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| [singing] All the girlies say "Yes please!" / To Cherry Flavoured Anal Eeze! [/singing] | |
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| My God! How long can he sit there singing that fucking advertising jingle over and over? I just... can't... cope... GAH! | |
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| *pant* *gasp* Thank God! I think I got away from that maniacal squirrel and his obsessive- | |
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| Hey! What are you doing off your chair? You are being punished for a reason! Now, GET BACK THERE! | |
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| [singing] All the girlies say "Yes please!" / To Cherry Flavoured Anal Eeze! [/singing] Everybody join in! [singing] All the girlies... | |
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| *sigh* I wish she had just smote me me divine fire or something. *sigh* All this because I didn't send Brad any money... | |
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