Monday, November 29, 2010

A Brief "Sweet Fucking Hell, Pan"

Over 200 fantasy points? Sweet fucking hell, Pan!

3 comments:

Pan said...

What should I do? Should I admit that I’ve made mistakes. [Starting LeSean McCoy instead of Arian Foster against Tim week 9]

Should I remind you that I’ve done this before? [Beating Dustin to death in week 10]

Should I give you a history lesson?

What should I do? Should I tell you how much fun we had? [Throwing curses at each other and posting funny pics]

Should I stop listening to my friends
They are my friends.

Should I make you laugh? Should I read you a soulful poem. Shot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, but still like air I will rise.

Seriously, what should I do?

Barry said...

Had one of your poem rhymes been "thighs" I would have made out with that response.

Pan said...

barry for you: It came from betwixt your thighs, you were paralyzed and now the tears come from out your eyes. Your chortling with laughter because of the disaster of a butt cheek claptor (yeah thats right a clapping raptor. In other words, the smellers the feller...the smeller is you! I said, the smeller IS YOU!

Thank you thank you