Dude, candyman? Ok, come on now, let's be realistic. Sure, there was a time when I would sing along to that song, but it was about 9 years ago when I was 12. Twelve, John Barton.
I know you said "don't give me shit", but listening to candyman and saying that is like saying it to a big glass of maalox. You had to expect it.
Besides, who wouldn't agree with the awesomest person ever, EVER!...?
No, seriously, take care, JB, I want you alive come VTC-time when we can hang and watch family guy (turned... 7th heaven!?) again...
It was Jackie's party, so don't worry, Sam was my life jacket, to extend the metaphor even further. Yes, he was a very effective life jacket. He helped me pray to the porcelain God, who was very merciful unto my soul.
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I know you said "don't give me shit", but listening to candyman and saying that is like saying it to a big glass of maalox. You had to expect it.
Besides, who wouldn't agree with the awesomest person ever, EVER!...?
No, seriously, take care, JB, I want you alive come VTC-time when we can hang and watch family guy (turned... 7th heaven!?) again...
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