Q: Did God Send Katrina So That Mardi Gras Could Be Spread All Over The World?

A: No, asshole, he didn’t. So take off the beads, put your girlfriend’s tits back into that hideous polar fleece thing she’s wearing, and get back to your cubicle with your buddies where you can listen to Preston & Steve and maybe, just maybe, cry/masturbate with relative dignity again.
To the rest of you: HAPPY FAT TUESDAY!
KYW: Shut The Hell Up. All Of You.

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