The Wrecking Ball does not want to update his blog, because his head has been in a fog. He will not update while on a boat; he will not update while on a float. He does not want to update the blog while riding a goat and eating a hog. The Wrecking Ball does not want to update his blog so why don’t you all go jump in a bog.
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hope you're back by Saturday; I expect to see you out at the Blues Club! I need some stage help, and it's worth a free ticket!
Sorry Mag! Homie don't do stage tech.
I meant...park cars; is that better?
You know where we won't go anywhere new? On this un-updated blog.
If I was homeless I would move into this blog since the owner is gone for so long.
I guess I will just go back to playing solitaire.
If this blog was a convenience store I would have robbed it by now.
3 o'clock high; I'll be there
Who are you? This is my comment section now.
Yeah! Squatters rights on the interweb! I like it!
Pass the Thunderbird! Which box car did you jump off of friend?
Just passing through, from Drop City.
Who can really say when enough is enough? Let's take this count to 20.
I think I'm going to knock a wall out and get some light in here today.
You thinking wall sconces, or track lighting? I can't wait for you to start thinking of furniture! I figure you'll get to couch, and lock up!
The Wrecking Ball does not want to update his blog, because his head has been in a fog. He will not update while on a boat; he will not update while on a float. He does not want to update the blog while riding a goat and eating a hog. The Wrecking Ball does not want to update his blog so why don’t you all go jump in a bog.
Got no lap top, can't write at work....YOU KIDS GET OFF MY LAWN!
Hah! That may be one of your funniest yet, Big Jim!
And for the record, this makes venti.
Bella Signore'.
Bello Signore! T
That's at least two languages you have spelling issues with, HA!
And I'm not on your lawn, this part is city easement.
Just dropped by to see if anybody was around.
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