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...Mulder, I need you!!!

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Sunday, March 16, 2003
 
"Women like cuddly toys don't they? They like to hug them and squeeze them and poke their eyes out and rip their fuckin' limbs off. I avoid confrontation I know it.. But if you grew up in Glasgow in the 1970's you'd avoid confrontation too. All I want is an easy life. I want to grow some vegetables, smoke some reefer, sing some carols at Christmas time and who knows one day Id like to be a Dad and raise a couple of calm fuckin' children. But that's it, I've had it I've fuckin' had enough. I'm going. No more Mr. cuddly toy. I'm not hanging around here to be the Whipping boy for Ganja Grace and Captain Nicky the fuckin' lobster queen."