I hope you're as happy as a rat eating shit from a broke fruit jar on a cheetoh. May your year be fine as frog's fur, may difficulties pass as quickly as greasy string from a cow's ass, and may you have enough happiness that if you turned that happiness into gasoline and put it in a piss ant's motorbike, he'd make it a billion times around a BB. Much love.
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Wow, I probably don't deserve that much HAPPINESS. But thanks my baby girl. I love you too! The Rog
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