Who the hell are you, weird whistling man who I hear EVERY SINGLE DAY, whistling your shrill sounding cry at WHO??? exactly?
That's right, I'm more curious about what kind of a total fucking DONK responds to your mental case bird trilling every day... I think I heard you follow up your maniacal and irritating wind puffing with a screech of STEVE!! so Steve my man, I have to say, you and your tropical bird of paradise buddy are no longer amusing.
I live near a gay hustler zone, so who knows, maybe Tweetie has gone sweet on a blowjob buddy or something and is in fact being ignored by Steve and denied entrance to Steve's building and has to resort to twittering up at Steve's window daily.
If I ever actually see you pursing your lips and making that ridiculous sound, I cannot be blamed for the rock that might bounce off your skull.
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