Well i don't want to take credit for it. A hilarious drunk redneck from Bartlesville uttered something along those lines one day in the kitchen at the Mont. It was one of the funniest things I've ever heard him say, besides "I don't wanna be no voodoo lady's bitch" and that thing about his two gay dads he went on about at a drunken party, but i wasn't there for the last one so i don't know it very well.
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*shrugs*
I'll just sit around naked, eat chocolate, listen to 80's music and cry
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what about that fiance of yours?
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