I love you daddy. You were always nicer to me than mother.
I am getting the shivers.
i am getting the mumps and the collywobbles. rickets and shingles too. yikes. your dad is encrusted with dirt.
I don't know, I think he is kind of fetching.
My teeth are slick
I would be more interested in your slick teeth if you were more interested in my ice dancing with Helen. Try not to be so rude, Pus.
Your parents make a charming couple. Are they a happy pair?
Mountain Man, if I may be so forward. . . I think your dad is HOT! I've always been into older guys. Can I get his number?
My dad is hot. He is like a compost heap. He is steamy and angry.
He is gruesome but what I want to know is whether he gave you affection?
I want to crawl all around your dad.
Hi Rat. Let's go find Pus and make a party. You are nasty vermin, I am sugar drink and Pus is infectious but also a Christian. We could have a nice time.
I once had a friend in college who fell through the ice in a lake. It was terrible, she died.
I am beginning to get drunk on Goldschlager. It's spicy.
This is a nice photo. I am shrinking.
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