This is how we make it through the work day, intelligent banter.

Colin: This diet coke is getting watered down. Lame
Adam: Your life is getting watered downed. You’re so white bread.
Colin: Dude I am the little flake of crushed red pepper that burrows down in your gum line and burns your tooth root, I am the broken bottles of Jack Daniels the homeless use for pillows, I am the dulled edge of the too-used guillotine that falls three times before its done. you’re fucking 1964, BIOTCH.

and then Adam just didn’t respond, I think its because I won.

Or he went home.

TTFN
-Kid C

she said she found someone who’s gonna hold her hand. she said she found someone who’s gonna understand. she don’t need nobody to be her man

Take a stand!

1. maybe you should have gone into rhymin’…and by rhymin’ I mean rappin’. Like the weird Flavor Flav-like guy who walked past the spa yesterday in all his bling, throwing words around by the ribs n’ bibs. yeah, biotch.

   — Miss D · May 13, 08:43 PM · #

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