Quote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:24:07 AMQuote from: Mmmmm Napalm on February 18, 2015, 01:20:39 AMQuote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:19:35 AMQuote from: Mmmmm Napalm on February 18, 2015, 01:19:00 AMQuote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:17:20 AMThis one time I thought my mom got me lasagna for my Bday, but it was really spaghettiMama's spaghetti?Already?Yeah. Weak stomach huh?Idk why, on the inside I was calm and readyMOM'S SPAGHETTIOM'SSPAGHETTI
Quote from: Mmmmm Napalm on February 18, 2015, 01:20:39 AMQuote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:19:35 AMQuote from: Mmmmm Napalm on February 18, 2015, 01:19:00 AMQuote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:17:20 AMThis one time I thought my mom got me lasagna for my Bday, but it was really spaghettiMama's spaghetti?Already?Yeah. Weak stomach huh?Idk why, on the inside I was calm and ready
Quote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:19:35 AMQuote from: Mmmmm Napalm on February 18, 2015, 01:19:00 AMQuote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:17:20 AMThis one time I thought my mom got me lasagna for my Bday, but it was really spaghettiMama's spaghetti?Already?Yeah. Weak stomach huh?
Quote from: Mmmmm Napalm on February 18, 2015, 01:19:00 AMQuote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:17:20 AMThis one time I thought my mom got me lasagna for my Bday, but it was really spaghettiMama's spaghetti?Already?
Quote from: Jocephalopod on February 18, 2015, 01:17:20 AMThis one time I thought my mom got me lasagna for my Bday, but it was really spaghettiMama's spaghetti?
This one time I thought my mom got me lasagna for my Bday, but it was really spaghetti
My family forgot my birthday, i told them a week later, then a couple days later my little brother asked if my birthday was April 8
But then it happened... On the day of the party we all went to the beach, where everybody told me to dunk my head underwater. I laughed and refused. Then one of the kids tackles me, steps on my back, (at this point I'm underwater) and had his Father hold me down. I passed out from lack of oxygen and had to go to the E.R. Later that night my Drug addict/Criminal biker/Racist Father thought it would be a great idea if his depressed, weak Son was thrown into a shallow ass lake. I hit my head on a rock and went to the E.R. for a second time.