This post is dedicated to Queen Goob. I think I'm gonna write a book with that title...can I steal it Queen Goob? LOL!!
And don't think that just because this is dedicated to Queen Goob that you all can't enjoy this bountiful feast of plenty.
DIG IN EVERYBODY!
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......LMAO!
That looks like a pile of chocolate poo! I see a theme for today coming from your corner of the world.
NUM - NUM - NUM
The title is yours!
AWESOME. And I'm bringing a few spare boxes of Klonopin to this shindig!
I could probably dig up some phentermine if you want to make it an all-nighter.
ummm.... i also noticed the similarities to randoms other post... perhaps she is trying to get us to help her with her poopy pants problems...
*storms off as he was going to put up a new post today*
Sorry, IV, for stealing your thunder on the Wild Onion but when Mr. Poopy Pants comes around I cannot be held responsible for my insanty.
Queen Goob, I've got poop on the brain today...wonder why?
Leah, come to my house. That will be even better birth control...
meh, so i posted something anyway..
thhhpppbbbttt!
*sticks tongue out at random and puts whoopie cushion on her seat at the traveling bar*
I have some extra xanax that I can bring along to go with the beer and chocolate...
I have some mysterious blue pills in a bottle that Crazy Neighbor gave me. They are suppose to calm your nerves, but they just knock me out. Yes, I was stupid to take one.
Bring some of those over here Cece! I'd like to be knocked out...
Hmmmm ... nothing like chocolate icecream served in a urinal.
I'm sorry I don't have much to offer ... except for these old Psilocybin mushrooms.
I had not much to say on the nerdy post.
I consider myself rather Psychedelic.
Queen Goob walks in with her morning coffee in hand, looks around and shakes her head in disgust at all of the bodies lying prone throughout the bar.
You people have GOT to learn to handle your drugs and alcohol.
That last photo looks like "two girls, three cups"
So...did anyone else notice that when you click on the poopy chocolate picture it comes up with the words "modern toilet restaurant”? I understand RC is battling her nemesis, Mr. Poopy Pants, but to want to go to a restaurant that SERVES poop? She’s got more serious issues that stinky-butt if you ask me.
Bob, that is just wrong. Just WRONG!!!
Queen Goob, you weren't supposed to click on that!
Joe, bring on the mushrooms, man. I'm ready.
Gig, Xanax will do too.
Let's just put all the drugs into a candy bowl and we'll eat 'em like M&Ms.
....I got some Midol
What a variety of prescription drugs to be found at the Wild Onion...Perhaps we need a stocked medicine cabinet here...honor system...
OK, sounds great. Spoons up!
Skeeter
BEER!!! Yuummmm.
HELLO! Hello! hello! hel...
ANYONE HERE? AnyOne Here? anyone here?
Wow! This place echoes when there's no one around.
JOE! Joe! joe!
YIKES! Who said that? You scared the crap out of me.
Hmmmmm? Hello? Anyone?
Shit! This is creepy! I'm gettin' outta here!
I'm embedded and on assignment. I'll share with everyone at the end of the weekend. Jorge and Severus will have to handle the weekend duties.
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