Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The Saddest Month

May is a sad month. It fills me with an inexplicable melancholy. That is all I have to say about that.

8 comments:

Foamball said...

I'll take May Gray and the Southern Hemisphere over ball sweat, mosquitoes, the Bermuda High, and a new summer's worth of lifted trucks with no fear stickers.

;)

Eric said...

Ok, Forrest!

Ted Shaw said...

so true Eunice.. so true...

Anonymous said...

what's sad is a grown man who invests this much time into his alter ego. you must be pretty insecure with your sexuality to not only create a troll, but a whole blog representing your closeted gayness. at least you found an outlet for all that nervous energy though, so cheer up ya sappy little faggot!

see ya at sacred craft creampuff!

Eunice said...

Are you trying to ask me out on a date?

Anonymous said...

only if the date involves a well connected uppercut and you spitting your teeth into your dainty little hand like so many chicklets.

Anonymous said...

Haha, Doug. You don't fool anybody you fuckin creep...If anyone's insecure about their sexuality it's you. Why don't you go find us more of Skully's addresses?

Foamball said...

Eunice,
Have you killed something Anonymous@2:51 loves yet?