The two aren't mutually exclusive, people. Obama For the Win!! Get Back for The Beer!! Me Peeing For the Comfort!! I did, however, end up standing in a pee puddle which is always gross. I wouldn't suggest pee puddle wading. It tends to make the ride home suck. No, Trurock and I are not throwing up Blood. We're actually throwing up POTS which is almost as gay of a sign. It's an easy mistake for your gay-dar to make. That dude with the closed smile took a metal bat to the face multiple times protecting an outnumbered stranger in a gang fight. If you see Drigo, buy him a fish sandwich. He's the epitomy of a stand-up guy. We have a thing about PBR when we're at The Get Back. It's a strange attraction. One that I will always cherish.
...wtf? Shut the fuck up, sissy-tit-ass self.
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