I don’t have any money. Really, at this very minute, I have $0 to my name. If I try hard I could get about 65¢, though.
A common misconception. Let her dream.
Don’t let her tell you what to do. I mean, if you want.
The Ramones would be raging.
Ben Sherman (or something)(
Maybe one of these days you can fill me in on your footwear preferences.
I know what you want, but I am not going to give it to you. I don’t have what you want, and I can’t get what you want. I am SORRY.
There once was a Puppet of Meat Who had Doc Martens shoes on his feet The laces got tangled And Meaty got mangled When he tripped while crossing the street. It started out as a poem of worship, but my sick sick twisted twisted mind turned it in to this. I am sorry sorry.
What exactly are you suggesting, you maniac?
Anti-padded walls. They are designed to hurt as much as possible.
