The Gooch reeks of prune juice and mothballs.
at least he doesn't have fruit juice enfeebling his veins like a certain someone else.
I see you've learned how to spell.
you had better slow down alkey, you're pretty close to being the post whore of the day
What the hell?!? It's past 4pm on St Pats day... aren't you supposed to be passed out, laying in a puddle of your own urine right about now?
on St. Patties day, he rests.
Quote:Originally posted by IrishAlkey
I see you've learned how to spell.
I made many advancements while i was away. Including learning how not to be a jackass.
Edit: One more thing i just want to add, How ya been alkey haven't seen ya in a while. Also lets not dwell on the old me, ugh, Christ if i knew how annoying i was i would of tossed myself through a window.
nobody is dwelling on the old you. nobody even cares about the new you.