Jacko...Jackass...whatever your pretend name is...
Please, please get a freaking life already. The November election is long-since over. Over. It's over. Your potential boyfriend, er, your preferred candidate lost.
Get over it. Move on. Find a new, ahem, find a new partner.
Hating Walter from here on out won't cure what ails you, but it's sure to go over big with the limp-wristed types you so surely covet.
Ah, yeah, yet another Anon-hole pretending to be something he's not...worth paying attention to.
So much for the light-hearted commentary concerning an AWOL friend.
For some, it's Walter 24/7. Rain, shine or blizzard, it's Walter, Walter and Walter. For some, it's idiocy no matter what.
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LOLZ!
But I hope everything is OK with Gort.
Maybe Walter has made him his Internet Czar in charge of figuring out what the hell these hundred-thousand-dollar-a-year county websites are for.
Waste of time, Walter wouldn't and couldn't understand any explanation. Jacko
Jacko...Jackass...whatever your pretend name is...
Please, please get a freaking life already. The November election is long-since over. Over. It's over. Your potential boyfriend, er, your preferred candidate lost.
Get over it. Move on. Find a new, ahem, find a new partner.
Hating Walter from here on out won't cure what ails you, but it's sure to go over big with the limp-wristed types you so surely covet.
Ah, yeah, yet another Anon-hole pretending to be something he's not...worth paying attention to.
So much for the light-hearted commentary concerning an AWOL friend.
For some, it's Walter 24/7. Rain, shine or blizzard, it's Walter, Walter and Walter. For some, it's idiocy no matter what.
Fems, I think they're called.
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