and now for your listening annoyment, some-tin fresh an'live from de swaety basement, of dem snip-lair inna dem steate a dema gardens...of empty pop cans an frito-lay wrappah!!


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plug dat enna dem address bar mon, an choke on dem......

I can't do this-DD's dry bones sense of humor and slow up-take on my own jibs and jabs while chatting.......
Lemme put it this away....chatting with DD is like using that device Hawking's has, with 3 toes of one foot-I told him I pictured him stove-up inna sweaty leather chair with Frito crumbs, and he accused me of being able to seee through the window of his stall-
When he's not going to the latest art-house motion picture abortion, he busies himself with getting really excited about the most mundane things imaginable....someone he met on you tubes' dysfunctional pets, some married woman with a corn fetish, for some reason he's fixated on poodles-He "tagged" me and some other users one day, and I apologize dotdude, for breaking the chain....I dinna have the heart to tell ya how gay that made me feel-tag yer gay....

Oh and he has a great eye for comedy though, he did bring the only black man in Nebraska to the sift, ercell watson, and then all you other crackers reminded him of home and he never came back.....Speaking of an eye, he realy does know art-the fine art of social dysfunction and nerditude, DD, I had no idea the top users of this site were such frikkin' booger-eaters, hell, the only persons who broke that mold are Candians......well, not true Canadians, the plastiquemonkeys are half-Japanese...

Anyhow, give it up for the only person who had any faith in the roast concept working here on such a site fulla sandy vaginas, whiners who breastfed till they could wear corrective lenses, and 20-somethings who, if they have any sense of humor about the world or themselves at all, borrowed it from some coke-addled, hack writer for Comedy Central!(blame those bastards whenever I can)

I lived in Brian Wilson briefly in '99 - I was between jobs. He ate too many Frito Lay products, so I moved on to David Crosby. I was drinking alot, but his liver took the hit.