And I can throttle you with my hair.
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Ablean Buckslinger |
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Yup, I'm British, uptight and moody.
And I can throttle you with my hair. Everything we do is a choice. Oatmeal or cereal, highway or side streets, kiss her or keep her, we
make choices and we live with the consequences. If someone gets hurt along the way we ask for forgiveness, it's the best anyone can do.
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Shfoosmuck |
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That's badass. Do it. Send video.
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anonymouse21 |
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Nooooo! Bean, please don't throttle me!!! I'm an angel. I never do anything wrong. Avoid throttling me at all costs.
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Wolfgang Kaiser |
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Nobody's out to throttle you, Nonny. I do believe that was for our jar-riding friend in the fedora.
"Kidnapping Nubile Victorian Ladies Since 1867" |
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Shfoosmuck |
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anonymouse21 |
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Apparently you can escape any hair throttler, you're just too fast riding on that jar.
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Ablean Buckslinger |
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My hair slipped through Millennium Customs.
After that, there isn't much else it can't do. Everything we do is a choice. Oatmeal or cereal, highway or side streets, kiss her or keep her, we
make choices and we live with the consequences. If someone gets hurt along the way we ask for forgiveness, it's the best anyone can do.
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