This place is void of all passion
If you can imagine it’s easy if you try
Believe me I failed this effort
I wrote a reminder this wasn’t a vision
This time where are you Houston
Is somebody out there will somebody listen

You got easy eyes to hunt
And the world above needs your blood
In the cold veins of the richest man
He’ll pay your way to steal her hand

My pecker’s long
It’s got me feeling strong
When I sing this song
And you smoke this bong
Rock it all night long
Will you want to be long?
‘Cause we’re feeling gone
My sexual VietCong

I can’t stand the times when I’m alone at night
And I feel the side of your bed and it’s cold

She said I’m not just like her
She said I’m like her son
I drink more milk than he does
I’m a deal and I want my mom

I’ll just put this here…

I’ll just put this here…

twentypercentcooler:

robotmountaininin:

BATROC! on Flickr.
Today is Leap Day.  And who leaps greater than Batroc?  No one. This is from 2009. I love Batroc.

Joyeux Batroc ze Leap Day, mes amis!

twentypercentcooler:

robotmountaininin:

BATROC! on Flickr.

Today is Leap Day. And who leaps greater than Batroc? No one.
This is from 2009.
I love Batroc.

Joyeux Batroc ze Leap Day, mes amis!

(Source: robotmountain)

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Adventure Time!

Road. House. Face. Punch.