- nothing like a couple of corpses to fuck with your sunday morning
- and the countdown begins…
- bending apples, crushing grapes
- all gushy and shit
- third time – not so charming
- just ’cause you got a page don’t mean you read the shit
- it had been twenty, might as well be thirty, i suppose
- wheelie? that did it? (last one, promise!)
- a ketchup sixer
- i’m still wheelie fwustwated
- stay black & classy, japan!
