thread jack.. time to get back on track..
So we've got a royal purple covered, brown trousered Costas, whose bags under his eyes are gigantic..
And thats when.. the rabid chipmunk ninja army..
thread jack.. time to get back on track..
So we've got a royal purple covered, brown trousered Costas, whose bags under his eyes are gigantic..
And thats when.. the rabid chipmunk ninja army..
ignorant wrote: thread jack.. time to get back on track.. So we've got a royal purple covered, brown trousered Costas, whose bags under his eyes are gigantic.. And thats when.. the rabid chipmunk ninja army..
Would that be chipmunks....or gerbils?
....father, since her singing career went about as well as Costa's stand up career. So Costas says, "Two sportscarsers walk into a bar to meet their agent, and..."
the chill from the great white north coated the onlookers in frost. Stunned they stared to through there
... embraced and kissed costas deeply with plenty of bigfoot tongue. like only a long lost jilted lover could...
...and then Jensenman vomited and tried his best to burn his mind's eye out. Then the gerbils came back from their long trajectory, ran up Bob Costa's rubber pants leg and...
also vomited just before their heads exploded as the image of Bigfoot "heavily petting" Bob Costas was too much for their tiny rodent brains to handle. This explosion of minute power caused...
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